"It's the Mist Zhi Lan, there's quite a lot, more than ten plants." Liu Manxiang and Jing Yuzhen had clearly already seen the spirit herbs. Liu Manxiang saying this was a subtle question asking Jing Yuzhen if they should take them.
Jing Yuzhen looked at Ye Mo and nodded to Liu Manxiang. Clearly Ye Mo was only nascent soul state level four, and that was nothing to him. He was nascent soul state level five and Liu Manxiang was nascent soul state level one. They didn't need to worry about Ye Mo at all.
But clearly, he didn't intend to forcefully take them. He looked at Ye Mo and asked, "Friend, how about we kill the bull together and split the Mist Zhi Lan evenly?"
A mere level five bull didn't need nascent soul state cultivators to fight it together. Even Liu Manxiang could kill it easily.
Ye Mo's clenched fists were pale, lines of blood appeared in the corners of his eyes. Ye Mo, who was about to explode, heard these words and calmed down instead.
