"Are there any more spirit herbs left?" Ye Qiu suddenly asked.
Jin Zhimo thought Ye Qiu had listened to her, but he ended up asking if there were any more spirit herbs. Did he intend to use the spirit herbs to compete with a Divine Grade alchemist?
Jin Zhimo felt a headache coming on. Is there even a chance of winning?
If the opponent were Li Qing, it would be understandable; he's just a young alchemist. But the opponent is Li Qing's master. Are you treating him like an alchemist of Li Qing's level and just waiting to lose?
However, before Jin Zhimo could speak, Master Meng chimed in from the other side: "If you use spirit herbs to compete with me and I win, it would undoubtedly invite criticism from others, so I'll provide the spiritual medicine."
Saying this, Master Meng flicked his hand, and three stalks of spiritual medicine flew toward Ye Qiu.
