"I've seen this Regeneration Flower before."
Qiao Xixi asked in pleasant surprise, "Where did you see it?"
Jin Ling looked at her and said, "In Bulin's caravan."
Bulin's caravan was still locked up in the tribe's cells, waiting for Qiao Xixi's final decision on how to deal with them.
After Bulin and his people were locked up, their goods were moved to a storeroom in the inner city.
Jin Ling led Qiao Xixi and the others to a beast-hide bag, from which they pulled out some dried flowers.
Qiao Xixi immediately recognized the dried Regeneration Flowers among the many other dried blossoms.
"Yes, this is the Regeneration Flower."
They rummaged through all the beast-hide bags but only found those few scattered, dried flowers.
This amount wasn't enough to meet the standards for medicinal use.
"Come on, let's go see Bulin."
Bulin was being held in solitary confinement. When Qiao Xixi saw him, he was curled up on the ground.
