The once lively King of Medicine was now very quiet and docile...
Zi Ji reached out, plucked the fist-sized fruit, took a bite, and found it fresh, juicy, and brimming with Spirit Qi. She nodded satisfactorily, "Not bad!"
The crowd was petrified.
The King of Medicine felt aggrieved, but it dared not show it.
At that moment, a force suddenly emanated from behind The King of Medicine, like a long vine wrapping around its body, intending to pull its entire frame away.
Zi Ji let out a cold snort. With a Sword Slash, she looked intently into the depths of Salt Mountain. "Sneaking around? If you have the courage, come out."
A scheme!
Behind her, Guang Xiaoyu propped up her chin, recalling her own experiences. But when she had just extended her Divine Sense, she couldn't capture it. Could it be?
"Heh, you put out a King of Medicine. Are you setting a trap, waiting for someone?" Zi Ji's eyes widened.
After a long wait, there was still no response from the depths.
