Cheng Xiaoxiao's face was filled with confusion, and everyone noticed it.
They couldn't help but ponder the peculiarity of the situation.
"If Immortal Condensing Grass were so easy to find, the sect wouldn't have had only one person who luckily brought back one in hundreds of years."
"True!"
"Let's search again carefully. Perhaps there's some hidden mystery."
Zhong Yong encouraged everyone.
"Maybe there's an array inside the cave. Junior Brother Xiao, you managed to break the Mist Array earlier; it shouldn't be too hard to see if there's a hint of another array here!"
Hopeful words brought a glimmer of hope to everyone's eyes.
Cheng Xiaoxiao shook her head helplessly: "I stumbled into here accidentally, and didn't see any trace of an array. Of course, it can't be absolute—maybe the array is too profound, and my understanding of arrays is limited, not seeing the key, or maybe there is a mechanism that changed the original path."
