Ginseng Mountain

Liu Di only learned today.

Those two lush, adjoining mountains rich in Mental Power Ginseng were called Ginseng Mountain.

They were the lowest-grade source of mental power in the entire T-one District.

Countless lower-class residents of T-one District relied on this barrier-free method to make a living.

On the flat land beneath the green mountains.

White Robe Immortal Zhang Weiguo pedaled a human-powered tricycle over at an unhurried pace, carrying an exceptionally handsome man and a girl next door.

Behind the tricycle, a hot-blooded youth with the words "Striving Youth" tied around his head panted as he chased after them with all his might.

Complaints filled the air.

Several dozen ragged lower-class residents were blocked outside by a group of burly men.

"Why aren't we allowed into the mountains?"

"This Ginseng Mountain belongs to everyone. What right do they have to reserve the whole place?"

A greasy-faced fat man climbed onto a raised platform and roared, "Shut up, all of you!"

This fat man was Boss Zhao, the one who had previously wanted to reclaim the ginseng.

"You blind fools crawl around all day! Handing two mountains this good over to you would be a complete waste!"

"Today, Young Master Huo invited a master of mental power, and this master descended from T-tow District!"

"In three hours, he can find at least ten ten-year ginseng and five Hundred-year Ginseng!"

Someone who had descended from T-tow District?

The moment those words were spoken, the lower-class residents fell silent.

Everyone looked toward a handsome blond youth standing to one side. He wore a white suit and held a white umbrella.

The youth wore an elegant smile, so handsome he looked like the protagonist who had stepped out of a comic.

"Everyone, don't get worked up."

Holding his white umbrella, the handsome youth