Chen Xuan felt something was amiss, just as he was about to extricate himself, Qin Hongyu's arm directly encircled his neck.
"I'm telling you, the thing you're looking for is in... Pan City, Qingshan Town!"
The warm breath fragrant as orchids made one's heart waver, dazzled and bewildered.
Chen Xuan hurriedly pulled away, mumbling softly, "Pan City, Qingshan Town?"
Chen Xuan had never been to Pan City before, but he remembered seeing it on television. Pan City was famous in Yan Country for its medicinal materials, producing various precious herbs.
That Qin Hongyu could find Soul Resurrection Grass in Pan City's Qingshan Town was not unreasonable.
At that moment, Qin Hongyu added, "The world's herbs primarily come from Pan City, and this Qingshan Town is the largest base for medicinal materials in Pan City, a national hub for the exchange of medicinal materials. There, you will definitely find what you're looking for!"