Someone had actually recognized 12 types of herbs! Ye Mo was feeling less and less sure of himself. Although he knew that he wouldn't be eliminated in the first round, he didn't feel so easy anymore.
Ye Mo was aware that the first round's points would be counted into the total score. Even one point less might affect him for getting into top ten.
Ye Mo and the others looked at the person who claimed to have recognized the last herb. Even Qin Muxin had beams in her eyes, clearly not expecting someone to have recognized the 12th herb.
The person who spoke was an old man who was at golden core state tertiary stage. Ye Mo felt a burning sensation from the old man. He immediately knew that the old man must have a Rare Fire Seed - he was a pill concoction master.
However, Ye Mo didn't regret his decision. Dark-faced Tong wouldn't dare investigate the prodigy of the Immortal Herb Valley, but he was no one.
