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"On Wuyuan Island, there's a 100,000-year-old saintly medicine called Thousand-leaf Saint Heart Grass. It was planted personally by Supreme Saint Wuyuan. If you bring it out of Yuan Lake and into my hands, I'll definitely help you connect the three meridians."

With that, Gu Songzi and the golden cobra left.

"Thousand-leaf Saint Heart Grass," Zhang Ruochen repeated.

"Lord, did you see?" Qing Mo asked softly. "That guy seems to be afraid of something. Yuan Lake and Wuyuan Island must be extremely dangerous. He doesn't dare go himself, so he wants us to take the risk. He really has everything figured out."

"You can see that? I feel like you're pretty smart." Zhang Ruochen studied Qing Mo and chuckled. "Actually, we don't have to go ourselves either. We can have her test the river for any dangers first."

Zhang Ruochen woke Zhu Qingyi up and undid the chains on her arms and legs.

"Die!"