The Hundred Herb Garden was the Earth Emperor Shennong's lifeblood. Though it was called the Hundred Herb Garden, in truth, there were far more than a thousand kinds of immortal herbs.
Any single one of them, taken to the Prehistoric Heaven Realm, would absolutely be enough to make the mighty figures there fight to the death.
The moment Xia Yi entered the Hundred Herb Garden, the immortal herbs took the initiative to open a path for him.
These immortal herbs had all been planted by Shennong. They had long since developed intelligence. It was only because they were in Fire Cloud Cave that they did not seem particularly remarkable.
At the center of the immortal herbs, Xia Yi finally saw Xia Hong sitting quietly cross-legged.
Enveloped by the essence of hundreds upon thousands of immortal herbs, Xia Hong's delicate, porcelain-doll-like cheeks had regained a little color. The wounds on her body had already healed, and her soul was slowly being repaired as well.
"Team leader." Sensing Xia Yi's aura, Xia Hong slowly opened her eyes and spoke while biting her red lip.
Xia Hong had originally been lively and cheerful, but now she lowered her head, not daring to meet Xia Yi's gaze.
"Don't overthink it. You already did very well. Focus on recovering first." Xia Yi rubbed Xia Hong's head. He knew what she wanted to say.
Although Xia Hong was usually irreverent with Xia Yi in private, once official matters were involved, she was more serious than anyone.
Even though this incident could not be blamed on her, she would still feel that it was because her cultivation was insufficient that Takama-ga-hara had found an opening.
"Mm!" Xia Hong nodded gently and once again began absorbing the essence of the immortal medicines around her. By the time Xia