C839 I Was so Proud of Myself

The crowd around Ma Chaozhuo watched him with curious eyes.

They weren't fools. Moments before, Ma Chaozhuo had resorted to threats and enticements to pry the Red Flame Grass from Zhao Yu's grasp. Clearly, there was something extraordinary about that grass.

"Hehe, you're mistaken. This isn't just any Red Flame Grass; it's a Violet Sunflower," Ma Chaozhuo beamed with a triumphant and joyful grin