Meanwhile, inside the Demon Hunter Bureau's base.
"Pfft...cough cough..."
Fu Hongxue, who had been calmly sipping tea, suddenly spit it out. Although she had heard the news before, she had thought it was just Nalan Fenfei playing a prank on Zhou Yuan, but now it seemed like it was definitely not a prank.
Instead, the fearless little witch was really setting her sights on the medicine fields in the West Mountain Forest.
Her hand gripping the teacup was trembling slightly as she stared unblinkingly at the large screen.
"Ah!"
Qing Ning excitedly said, "There's such a good deal, no need to consider it at all!"
Obviously, she was unaware of the gravity of the situation, knowing only that there was an advantage to be gained, and those Spirit Grasses would surely be useful to Zhou Yuan.
Zhou Yuan's forehead vein popped.