He Zhiqiu looked at the bare spiritual field as he sighed with disappointment. "This is a precious piece of land, but unfortunately, I can't plant anything."
Yu Huang sympathized with He Zhiqiu when she heard this.
Yu Huang asked him, "Sir, has your field never grown grass?"
He Zhiqiu thought about it and said, "Not really. When I first came to Ascension Town, there were actually spiritual herbs on this land. But ever since I sprinkled the bag of seeds that the black-hearted boss gave me on this land, it stopped growing things."
As He Zhiqiu spoke, he slid down from the ridge.
He was wearing military green rubber shoes as he bent down and continuously scattered his spiritual power along the ridge of the field. However, no matter how much spiritual power he poured in, the field didn't react at all.
