"Drifting wind sword." Yu Nianzhen swung his sword.
Nine wind blades rushed forward, and Yu Nianzhen wasn't far behind.
He flew fast, and a moment later, he arrived thirty metres away.
"Who are you?" A young woman glared at him.
The young woman was standing in front of a one-metre-tall herb tree.
The tree had three bundles of blue silver fruit, and each bundle had six berries.
In total, there were eighteen berries.
"Does it matter?" Yu Nianzhen asked back.
At first, he came to the valley because he was attracted by a light fruity scent.
Even when he attacked earlier, he didn't know what kind of herb was growing in the valley.
He only wanted to prevent the young woman from picking it before he saw what it was.
However, now that he saw it, he couldn't let it go.
The blue silver herb was a peak-grade silver rank herb.
It did not increase cultivation, but its benefits to the body could not be ignored.
