Mei Deng could feel the seed resting on his tongue, he was caught off guard when the seed was pushed into his mouth. But was smart enough to know he needed to chew or swallow it before it's effect would become dominant.
He attempted to spit it out, but the old herbs dealer grabbed a hold of his jaw and firmly pressed them against each other.
"Ugh...hngh!" He struggled against the man's grip, flinging his head forward in sharp protest.
Thanks to Yu Xiaoguang's strength, he was able to send the old man tumbling backwards, crashing into the flowerpot on the table.
*Crack*
"My seeds!" The herbs dealer cried out, staring at the round black seeds scattered across the floor.
Mei Deng spat out the seed in his mouth, where he spat the seed, he noticed a piece from the flower pot within his reach. He quickly stretched his feet forward and discreetly brought the piece to himself.
