"It's a small matter," Lou Yi said, "how did you get so deep into the forest without bringing any weapons?"
The old man sighed, "Isn't it because we came to harvest the Sangrong Grass.
If we don't harvest now and it rains later, we'll have to wait until next year.
As for weapons, the two of us don't have much strength, so even if we brought them, we couldn't handle them easily..."
Soon, Lou Yi began conversing with the old man.
The old man's surname was Shen, a local with a simple and honest character, quite talkative.
From his words, Lou Yi gained some understanding of their location.
This forest is called Sangrong Forest, as the name suggests, it's a forest that produces a precious plant called 'Sangrong Grass'.
The juice of the Sangrong Grass, after special processing, has magical effects of promoting blood circulation, removing stasis, and healing injuries.
And the old man came from the village closest to Sangrong Forest.
