"The master's charm is truly astonishing, even the Twin Flowers bow to the master," Qingxuan said.
Xiao Heng couldn't help but glance at Qingxuan.
Lackey!
He was trying hard to learn, but Qingxuan's skill of talking nonsense with a straight face was not something anyone could easily pick up.
"Well said, well said," Ye Wu laughed, "Here, you on one side and I on the other, let's pick this Twin Flower together."
Qingxuan nodded, and they both touched the Yin Yang Twin Flower, about to pull it out.
Suddenly.
A voice came from the sky.
"Trialist 452, successfully picked the sixth A-class Spirit Plant."
In a certain medicinal field, Xingyun looked expressionlessly at a few corpses on the ground, pocketed the Spirit Plant, and left without hesitation.
Ha. Did they think they could win just by numbers because she was only at the Nascent Soul Stage?
What a... foolish thought.
Ye Wu touched her chin. The sixth A-class Spirit Plant, picked so quickly by someone else.
