After searching in the Morson Ruins for two days, Feng Yuan and the others had essentially swept the ruins clean of any useful Spiritual Medicine. Gazing at the pile of herbs now stored in Kong Qing Villa, Feng Yuan spoke with a satisfied expression.
"We did a pretty good cleaning job this time~"
"You swept away all the Spiritual Medicine here—are you sure that's fine?"
Qi Chen furrowed his brows and looked at Feng Yuan. On the first day, no one noticed anything unusual. By the second day, however, people were starting to look at their group with suspicion. Coupled with the situation in the Divine Land Region, Qi Chen suspected that if Feng Yuan's pass hadn't been officially issued by Drochkar, the locals would have likely driven them out by now.
Gathering Spiritual Medicine wasn't forbidden, but this scorched-earth approach seemed a bit too...
