Qiao Mu couldn't help pursing her lips at this information.
They put in so much effort to take care of just four stalks of spiritual medicine. If she did the same with the thousand or so spiritual medicines in Paradise Planet's medicinal garden, then wouldn't that mean she would have to squat in the field night and day without eating or drinking?
Everybody did not know what she was thinking about, but they could guess from the disdain in her bright gaze.
"Make way, make way. Don't block the path."
A loud ruckus came from the floor below. The people inside the room hadn't paid much attention at the beginning.
They only exchanged glances when they heard disorderly footsteps heading for their room.
*Bam!* Someone kicked open Qiao Mu's door, which then only pitifully swung open sideways on a single hinge.
Qiao Mu's gaze turned cold as she looked toward the doorway.
