Ancient Myriad Herbs Prairie

Over a month passed, and the strange graveyard that had fallen from the sky had long since spread across the entire Ning Tian Continent. It was not only the West Realm; even the other three, more powerful realms had sent experts over.

On top of that, Zhu Ye, an Eighth Grade Spirit Array Master, had been defeated. There was simply no one in the West Realm who could stand against the powerful sects from the other realms. The West Realm Four Great Regions and the two great sects had already begun to be swallowed up by other mighty sects.

Western Region City might still look bustling, but elsewhere, war raged everywhere. The various sects of Ning Tian Continent had begun annexing the territories of the Four Great Regions while doing their best not to offend the other top sects.

And this chaos was naturally exactly what Xiao Yan needed.

After putting away the medicinal pills, Xiao Yan left the Medicine God Clan's pill shop. However, under the dumbstruck stare of the Medicine God Clan Elder, Xiao Yan and the others slowly walked toward the shop across the street and spoke that familiar line.

"Boss, give me one of every medicinal pill you have here."

!!!!!????? Forget the Medicine God Clan Elder being stunned—even the shopkeeper of Ancient Myriad Herbs Prairie wondered if he had misheard, if he was hallucinating. How had the exact same thing that had just happened repeated itself again? "He's buying them all over again?" At this moment, curious onlookers also widened their eyes and asked in confusion.

"What is he doing? Does he have some kind of collecting habit?"

Hearing that Xiao Yan even wanted to buy one of every medicinal pill from their Ancient Myriad Herbs Prairie, the shopkeeper seemed to understand something. With a