C47 Poisonous Grass

After finishing his task, Huang Xiaohuang had only gathered a small amount of herbs. But truly, it was a very small amount. Noticing Han Yi's increasingly sour expression, Huang Xiaohuang shivered and hastened his pace.

Feng Yuelan observed from the side and commented, "What's the purpose of these herbs? If we're trapped here, they're pointless."

"Moreover, with herbs readily available