"Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass and Infernal Delicate Apricot?"
Dugu Bo froze at Mo Hui's words. The Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well—wasn't that his herb garden?
And the Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass and Infernal Delicate Apricot... could they be those two medicinal herbs, one icy and one fiery?
Could this kid know about his herb garden and be trying to swindle him? But that was impossible. His herb garden had never been revealed to anyone. There was no way this brat could know.
Still, just to be safe, Dugu Bo decided to frighten Mo Hui a little more. He snorted and said, "Looks like you've really lost your mind, kid. You want me to release you just because of some legend that may or may not be true?
"Besides, even if the legend is real, now that I know about it, couldn't I just kill you? What could you do about it now?"
Mo Hui, however, looked at Dugu Bo as though he were an idiot. "Senior Jade Phosphor Douluo, surely you don't think such special herbs can be harvested and consumed without any requirements? If you really kill me, then I truly misjudged you—and overestimated you."
Mo Hui's words made Dugu Bo's old face redden. It seemed he really had been a little foolish, but he still refused to yield on the surface. "So, you know how to harvest and use them?"
Mo Hui nodded. "Of course. But you have to release my teachers first, or I won't tell you. You can keep me here as a hostage. If you find out I was lying, you can kill me then. A thirteen-year-old rank-forty Soul Master should be valuable enough, shouldn't he?"
Though his memories were not particularly clear, he still vaguely remembered how to harvest and consume those two