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"Hey, Bald Donkey, where is the Yuanhui Tribulation sacred herb?"

Blackie's enthusiastic voice came from a distance.

Elder Patriarch Death Zen and the Corpse Emperor Tianming turned around and saw Zhang Ruochen and Blackie approaching.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Blackie, thank you for coming. The Yuanhui Tribulation sacred herb that I discovered has escaped into this forest in front of us." Elder Patriarch Death Zen clapped his hands together in a Buddha hand gesture.

Blackie's eyes widened as it activated the Supreme Saint's Eye to scan the foggy, ancient forest.

There was a look of surprise in Blackie's eyes after a while. "I didn't know that True Dragon Island still has such a well-preserved forest after a terrible disaster. It is possible that the sacred herb garden of the Divine Dragons is in there."

The eyes of Zhang Ruochen, Elder Patriarch Death Zen, and Corpse Emperor Tianming lit up instantly.