"Okay, I get. Let's identify poisons by smell, then." Truly? Qing Yue didn't even know why she was going through this torment.
It's not like any of these herbs would be present in the current LiLong Country anyway. So, if time still moved, wasn't she just wasting time and suffering this torture for nothing?
Li Feng's lips quirked in an awkward angle, not knowing whether to cry or laugh at her lackluster enthusiasm.
Here he was, putting in his everything to prepare her for the impending future. And here she was, the Saintess, not displaying even the slightest bit of joy at gaining such invaluable knowledge, let alone be grateful.
Huuu...forget it. Considering our past, I won't hold it against her.
Li Feng took a deep breath and proceeded to blindfold her.
"This...!"