Toxic Spirit Flower

"Haha, this should be at least 170,000 to 180,000 low-grade spirit stones. People from the Zhang family will surely be heartbroken," Lin Han gleefully tucked the storage ring away and prepared to depart.

However, just as Lin Han was about to leave, he unexpectedly noticed something with his spiritual awareness.

Furrowing his brow, Lin Han hurried over to investigate.

He gazed at a black flower before him, frowning even more deeply.

This was a black flower, or more accurately, a dark purplish flower that emanated a faint fragrance. The entire plant was covered in purple thorns from top to bottom.

Most striking was this particular flower's resemblance to morning glories Lin Han had seen on Earth, except this flower was purplish-black, so dark that it seemed poisonous at first glance.

Lin Han tried to recall the information he had read in the library at the Shen family's estate and suddenly, his eyes lit up. Finally, he remembered what this flower was.

Toxic Spirit Flower!