C131 Heart-cleansing Fruit

"Time for a break."

As the clamor of battle echoed from behind, Han Feng signaled the grass mud horse to pause for a moment.

The creature was panting heavily after the relentless escape they had just endured.

"Ever dream of striking it rich?"

The grass mud horse piped up during their respite.

"Who wouldn't want that? Everyone dreams of wealth," Han Feng replied.

"Then let's head back