The small dark cloud in the sky clearly knew how to hit Lu Wumie right in the heart; it was always ready with thunder and lightning.
Gui Youming understood that if he stayed with this madman and the divine fire any longer, he would only get dragged into trouble.
"Divine-grade herbs?" Lu Wumie thought about it, and this didn't seem difficult.
It only required him to carefully nurture them with the Eternal Flame.
But that was definitely better than him having to hand out spirit stones.
He happily nodded and agreed.
Gui Youming was also very pleased, and handed over ten seeds that were full of life and well-shaped.
To repay his debts, Lu Wumie took the seeds and went aside to nurture them.
With the divine fire nurturing the divine herbs, and Lu Wumie wanting to show off his skills, it didn't take long for the ten seeds to sprout.