Chapter 1372 ()

"Master has sent me to inform you that a stalk of Grus Divina has sprouted on the mountains nearby. Prepare extra hands. Tomorrow you shall accompany me to the mountains to harvest it," said the man dressed in a robe.

"There's Grus Divina nearby?" Brendan exclaimed. "That's a mystical herb. How can it grow on these mountains? Are you certain there's no mistake?"

"What did you say?" The man in a robe widened his eyes.

"I simply spoke in haste. I do not doubt Master in the slightest, but gathering extra help on such short notice is a challenge."

Brendan found himself trapped between a rock and a hard place.

"That is your problem," the man retorted. "I'm only in charge of notifying you.

You should know the consequences of wasting time and not following Master's instructions, right?"

He turned on his heel and strode away, leaving Brendan frowning and fretting about manpower.