20 Years of Extravagance, Three Years of Living like the Dead

"When the time comes, how many people will there be trying to recruit him?"

On Nanshan Hill, a light breeze was blowing.

Wang Yao carefully maintained the herbal fields. Ever since the Hallucination Array was established, the growth rates of these herbs had been astounding. This was especially so for the spiritual herbs which took forever to grow.

As he was going through the fields, the dog followed along beside him wagging its tail in joy.

"San Xian, you must help me look after this place."

Bark bark!

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By the seaside in Haiqu City, the waves were rolling in.

A beautiful person sighed helplessly.

"Uncle He, sometimes I wonder, were I in Xiao Xue's place, how would I fare?"

"What are you thinking about this for?"

"I don't know either. It's just been on my mind recently," the beautiful person said while gazing upwards at the blue sky.