Whoosh, whoosh—
Strands of sword light flashed one after another, severing the top-grade herbs surrounding the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well in an instant, leaving only their roots and stems behind.
"Finger-Twisting Softness, Jade Ruyi!"
"Go!"
Ji Wushuang plucked those top-grade herbs right in front of Dugu Bo.
Boxes of various materials appeared one after another to hold the top-grade herbs. A silver ring on Ji Wushuang's left hand glimmered faintly, and the boxes vanished one after another the moment they approached it.
"Ji Wushuang, I have a Storage Soul Tool that can hold living creatures. How about I give it to you as your third condition?" Dugu Bo shook the dark green brocade pouch in his hand.
"No need. This ring of mine is also a Storage Soul Tool. It can hold fifty cubic meters of goods," Ji Wushuang said.
"Then forget it..." Dugu Bo curled his lips. "I didn't really want to give it to you anyway."
"I didn't want it either." Ji Wushuang glanced at Dugu Bo. What was this old bastard acting so aloof for?
The corner of Dugu Bo's eye twitched. Seeing Ji Wushuang wildly harvesting the flowers and herbs here, thoroughly prepared and utterly confident, as though he had come prepared, his brow could not help but furrow.
Does he know what these things are?
Should I swallow my pride and ask him... No. I'm a Titled Douluo. If he refuses to tell me, wouldn't that be even more humiliating?
A moment later, Ji Wushuang had collected every kind of strange flower and top-grade herb from the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, leaving behind only a few that would soon be needed.
"Senior Dugu, next I'll be making medicine for you and your granddaughter. Watch carefully. I'll give you the prescription as