Agunas swept a glance at Feng Yuan and said with visible irritation, "I don't think Nagna would agree to your request. Besides, what do you need so many Cotton Orchid Flowers for?"
Agunas reached out to pluck a small white flower blooming on a Cotton Orchid and held it in front of his eyes to examine it. This was precisely the type of Cotton Orchid Flower they were collecting. These flowers, when made into herbal tea, could restore spiritual power, but that was all they could do. Wishing for more effects was impossible.
Gently patting the light yellow cotton tuft on the Cotton Orchid, Feng Yuan released the one in his arms, which had finished collecting flowers, and pushed it outside. He was somewhat helpless as he saw it run towards the other Cotton Orchids waiting to be picked. He had to pull it back and push it to the other side, where the Cotton Orchids that had finished with their harvest were frolicking on the grass.