Genuine or Fake

Soul-Purifying Grass!?

Shen Yi was stunned at first, then rushed before Shen Junshi. Before he could react, she snatched the wooden box from his hand.

"This is Soul-Purifying Grass?"

"..."

Shen Yi examined the spiritual herb inside the wooden box, yet she could not discern anything unusual about it.

This spiritual herb clearly matched the descriptions in the ancient texts exactly. How could it possibly be Soul-Purifying Grass?

Filled with doubt, Shen Yi looked toward Qin Jishi, her gaze carrying a question.

Sensing Shen Yi's gaze, Qin Jishi continued.

"I know everyone must be skeptical of what I've said. After all, I'm afraid no one here has ever seen Soul-Returning Grass."

"Of course!"

"Even Soul-Purifying Grass has likely been seen by very few people, hasn't it?"

"..."

Many people nodded in unspoken agreement.

Indeed!

Even Soul-Purifying Grass was something none of those present had seen.

Although Soul-Purifying Grass was not as rare as Soul-Returning Grass, it was still beyond the reach of ordinary forces.

Their not having seen it did not mean nobody had. As the Clan Leader of the Shen Family, Shen Junshi had once gone to the Xuanyuan Family five hundred years ago to offer congratulations.

At that time... among the Exotic Treasures presented to the Xuanyuan Family by one force was a stalk of Soul-Purifying Grass.

But five hundred years had passed since then, and Shen Junshi had only glimpsed it from afar. For a moment, he had failed to make the connection.

Now that Qin Jishi had mentioned it, Shen Junshi grew increasingly suspicious.

Just as Qin Jishi was about to continue, Jiang Feng's rebuking voice suddenly rang out.

"Boy... do you know that this Soul-Returning Grass was obtained by our Jiang Family from the Xuanyuan Family? Are you questioning the Xuanyuan Family?"

Questioning the Xuanyuan