Ordinary People are not Worthy of his Attention

Yu Shijin had always been a cold person. Upon hearing this, he didn't even pause. After asking Gu Sheng, he walked straight into the village.

Only a tall and straight back view was left.

Murong Bai and Hua Guangxuan exchanged glances and saw a hint of helplessness in each other's eyes.

However, these two people obviously knew Fu Meng so it was not good to leave at this time. They just waited there.

"Murong, Guangxuan, I didn't expect you to be here." Fu Meng looked at the two of them with a warm smile.

"You guys went out so early?" Murong Bai raised his hand towards her. His heart sank when he saw the villagers who looked up to Fu Meng.

Fu Meng covered her mouth and smiled. "I realized that there are many herbs in the mountains, and they are very suitable for making potions. Thus, I brought the villagers to pick herbs before the sun comes out and also make potions."

Even Hua Guangxuan felt threatened.