The few Immortal Herbs looked at each other in dismay.
They knew this ship doctor named "Ghost Witch Doctor" was very mysterious.
No one knew the origin of this Human Race member, yet in just a few decades of his life, he shone brightly, founding the Chang'e Palace ancient ship with Empress Niu, waging battles across the world, and dominating an entire era. Later, everyone assumed he had died of old age.
But who would have thought, he lived a second life?
Regardless of talent or background, this was someone who needed to be taken very seriously, and he even knew the secrets of these Immortal Herbs.
"Let me talk with you." Zheng Linshou said.
"Can you be the representative?" Zhu Zhengwei asked.
"I can represent all races."
Zheng Linshou was already calculating some worst-case scenarios in his mind. Luckily, his granddaughter Zheng Weiwei and others like Beina were already wandering outside. If anything happened here, there would still be some chances.
