C40 Meeting the Fire Qilin

The sky was overcast, and the roars of Demonic Beasts echoed all around. Han Feng had been searching tirelessly, yet the treasure remained elusive. Instead, a distant light caught his attention, and he made his way toward it.

"Could this be... Jinling Grass?"

The sight of the tender grass shimmering with golden light made Han Feng's eyes sparkle with excitement