Magic Trade Market.
"All the Eagle Red Grass on the market is sold out."
The pharmacy owner wiped the sweat from his forehead, not daring to meet Tang Yue's eyes.
This was already the seventh pharmacy they had visited that day, yet they had received the same answer every time.
The plague in White Town had entered its third day. More and more people were infected, medical stations were overflowing, and the temporary quarantine zones kept expanding, but it was still not enough.
Yet Eagle Red Grass, which could treat this plague, had vanished from the entire Hzhou City market.
"When did this happen?"
Tang Yue's voice was calm, but Fu Ye could hear the suppressed fury within it.
"Th-three days ago." The owner stammered. "Several herb merchants from out of town bought up all the herbs at low prices. They wanted too much, and there was nothing we could do. It's business, after all."
Tang Yue did not question him further and turned to leave the pharmacy.
"Something's wrong. Not just wrong—twelve kinds of wrong. This is obviously a setup by the people who tampered with the Blood Agent."
At that moment, she felt she had been far too naive. She had never imagined that such despicable parasites could exist among the upper ranks of mages.
Tang Yue clenched her fists.
As the Deputy Chief Judge of the Judgment Association, she could do nothing.
Moreover, this plague itself was a trap aimed at the Totem Black Snake. She was certain that as long as the snake remained alive in those people's eyes, they would keep this plague going.
"Has the Blood Agent investigation made any progress?"
Fu Ye shook his head helplessly at the sight of her.
"Someone tampered with the Military Mages' data. Many records vanished without a