At that moment, Ji Haoyuan and the others could not help but breathe a little heavier.
What they saw before them was already a rather impressive haul.
And this was only the relatively outer region of the Herb Garden.
If they continued deeper...
Ji Haoyuan and the others could not help but look forward to it.
Zhou Haifeng and Ma Qiulin, standing beside them, had flickering gazes as well.
They had just wanted to say something when their expressions suddenly changed.
Because Ji Haoyuan and the other four had already beaten them to it and begun sweeping up the spirit herbs before them.
What a joke. At a time like this, who would listen to the two of you spout nonsense?
They were not Golden Core True Persons. Trying to lord it over them here with the status of a Crimson Cloud Sect steward? Not a chance.
Zhou Haifeng and Ma Qiulin had evidently realized what Ji Haoyuan and the others were thinking.
Their faces darkened, but they did not dare hesitate any longer. They hurriedly joined in plundering the spirit herbs here.
Once Ji Haoyuan's group had gathered every spirit herb in the area, they immediately rushed toward the next region without stopping for breath.
At this moment, the Herb Garden was like a beauty utterly defenseless before men.
As long as your hands were fast enough, you could take whatever you wanted from her.
And that was indeed the case.
No one knew how many years this place had endured.
The restrictions originally set throughout the Herb Garden had either grown exceedingly weak or vanished completely.
Along the way, Ji Haoyuan and the others had truly reaped a bountiful harvest.
Once they returned and fully digested their gains, their cultivation would surely surge by leaps and bounds.
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