The three Sacred Trace Fruits were wrapped in spatial power, keeping their unique aura from drawing back the Void Attendants that had already left.
Xu Xiaoshou had never been stingy with his own people.
Even as thanks, he could have casually plucked some saint herbs he had no use for from the Shennong Medicine Garden—perhaps even given them a little extra—and gifted them to the three before him.
But he still felt that would be too miserly.
The Sacred Trace Fruit was, in Xu Xiaoshou's view, the saint herb most suitable for these three below the Half-Saint realm.
If he could pile all his people into Sovereign-stage experts capable of wielding saint power, then at least they would have an easier time fighting Half-Saints in the future, right? Besides, if they encountered another situation like before, where they needed support against a Half-Saint, Mr. Siren, Xiao Kongtong, and Ye Xiaotian—once they possessed saint power—would surely be able to play a far greater role than they could now!
"This..."
Yet, faced with the three saint herbs, all three men froze.
With their extraordinary knowledge, they recognized at once what Xu Xiaoshou held in his hand. Naturally, they were both shocked and suspicious.
"Sacred Trace Fruits?"
Mei Suren was stunned for several breaths before he lifted his eyes to Xu Xiaoshou. The words, Did you empty out the Shennong Medicine Garden? lingered in his heart, unsaid.
Xiao Kongtong was much the same.
He recalled Xu Xiaoshou's earlier claim of "quite a few plants" and thought that the Shennong Medicine Garden couldn't possibly have been planted entirely with Sacred Trace Fruits, could it? Otherwise, those "quite a few plants" Xu Xiaoshou had picked would just so happen to all be Sacred Trace Fruits! Ye Xiaotian's first reaction was astonishment. His second was to