Chen Changan tried all sorts of methods, but in the end, they all failed. The Origin Power of the Eternal Land was simply too strong, seeping into every crack.
No matter what methods Chen Changan used, he couldn't completely separate the Origin Power from the people of the Eternal Land.
Chen Changan stopped attacking, but the savages who had been so haughty and arrogant just moments ago now looked at him differently.
They had never imagined that an outsider could possess such terrifying strength.
Facing Chen Changan, they felt like useless trash, utterly incapable of resisting him.
"Tell me, is there any Third-grade Flood Dragon Grass here?"
"If you don't want things to get even worse for you, you'd better tell me everything you know," Chen Changan said coldly.
"What Third-grade Flood Dragon Grass?"
"We really don't know what Third-grade Flood Dragon Grass is."
You don't know?
"You... none of you know?"
"Have you never heard of it?"
Hearing Chen Changan's question, the others nodded earnestly. Their eyes were clear; they didn't look like they were lying.
Chen Changan couldn't help but start wondering if something was wrong with Li Yanran.
So many people didn't know about it, yet she did?
Was it really because she'd read so many books? Surely she couldn't be the only one who'd ever seen it while nobody else had.
"Then... you've been trapped here for so long. Haven't you found any rare treasures?"
"You must have seen rare treasures before, right?"
"We have. We've seen those, but..."
"But what?"
"We don't dare take them..."
What the hell!
"What do you mean? Is there something dangerous around the rare treasures?" Chen Changan asked with a frown.
"There's a monster!"
At those words, and seeing how timid they looked, Chen Changan nearly burst out laughing.
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