Qian Ying stepped forward and gave a slight shake with hidden force, shattering all the wood around the Essence of Flora. Then, using a deft technique, he moved it out of the wooden groove without touching it and caught it with a piece of wood.
The entire Essence of Flora was like bouncy jelly, wobbling atop the wooden support. Its deep emerald color was especially beautiful. If everyone removed the Protective Shields from their faces now, they would be able to smell its intoxicating fragrance.
That fragrance could even draw people into an Illusion Realm. Unfortunately, Chen Mo was the only one here who could smell it. He had deactivated the Talisman's function, so his nose was now filled with the scent of vegetation.
Of course, that rich fragrance did not intoxicate him or pull him into an Illusion Realm. Chen Mo's Mental Power was far too strong for the scent of a mere Essence of Flora to affect him like that.
As everyone looked at the Essence of Flora in Qian Ying's hand, longing filled their eyes. Who would not want such a treasure, something that could extend lifespan by a hundred years—the Essence of Flora that had existed for ten thousand years?
Zhou Zixing in particular was struggling to restrain himself. His thoughts kept urging him to snatch the Essence of Flora and swallow it whole. Yet the last shred of his reason pulled him back to reality.
After all, Qian Ying was a Xiantian Third Order Master, not someone a Xiantian Second Order Martial Artist like him could handle.
Under the stimulation of his genes and the suppression of death, he reluctantly chose life and forcibly suppressed his urge to devour it.
Qian Ying swept his gaze over everyone's eyes and immediately understood what they were thinking.