Not a Single Stalk

An Jiuyue dug up a Moon Whisper grass and shook the soil off its roots. She then placed it in the bamboo basket beside her before answering Deputy General Sun.

"I see."

Deputy General Sun nodded and stopped talking. He continued searching for Moon Whisper grass.

Many soldiers had contracted the disease in the military camp. He had to gather a lot of Moon Whisper Grass. If he had known, he would have brought a few more soldiers with them.

"Zhu Xin, what are you looking for?"

On the other side, Shen Zhuxin brought a few of her peers into the forest too.

However, there was not a single Moon Whisper Grass in sight. Instead, there were many small holes made in the ground. It was obvious that someone had dug away the medicinal herbs.

"Brother Qi, we're too late. The Moon Whisper Grass here has been dug up," she said helplessly.

She gathered medicinal herbs here frequently and used to see many Moon Whisper Grass in this area.