I Want the Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Fire Lotus (3)

"Are you sure?" Leng Ruoxue couldn't help asking. The effects of pills concocted from medicinal herbs that were a thousand years and ten thousand years were different. If Freak consumed one, he might not be able to bear the power of the pill, causing his body to explode in a violent death! This wasn't the result she wanted!

"Yes, I'm sure!" The little silver mink nodded vigorously. A thousand-year-old fire lotus was the lowest requirement, and of course, a ten-thousand-year-old one was better. But a ten-thousand-year-old fire lotus was not easy to find, so a thousand-year-old one was acceptable.

"Alright. Then I must obtain the ten-thousand-year-old fire lotus," Leng Ruoxue said with determination.