C171 The Mysterious Iron Ore

The pigman paused, visibly taken aback, but complied and stepped back obediently.

Zhao Xiaoqi crouched down, sickle in hand, and began digging at the spot where the pigman had just been standing. In no time, he unearthed a black rod-shaped plant and presented it to the pigman.

"This is a medicinal herb? I've never seen one like this before."

Curiosity piqued