"What's that? Go take a look." Zhou Zixing ordered one of his family's Martial Artists forward to see whether those emerald-green plants were the Golden-edged Snow Lotus he had in mind.
He was leading the team from the front and could not leave the group casually, so he had one of the younger members of his family dig up the Golden-edged Snow Lotus instead.
After stepping forward to inspect it, the Martial Artist called out to Zhou Zixing uncertainly, "Elder, I'm not sure. It looks like a Golden-edged Snow Lotus, but it also doesn't!"
Zhou Zixing could only signal for the team to stop. After giving instructions to another Martial Artist from the Qian Family, he went over to inspect it personally. The entire team came to a halt as a result, while those behind them had no idea what was happening and merely looked ahead.
Not far away, Qian Ying saw the team stop and immediately darted to the front. He had heard someone shouting just now, but the wind and snow had made it difficult to hear clearly. When he saw Zhou Zixing walking toward the right, he followed that direction with his gaze and spotted that flash of emerald green as well. He immediately understood why the team had stopped.
Although stopping in the midst of wind and snow was not ideal, it was nothing if they were stopping for a Golden-edged Snow Lotus. But why was Zhou Zixing going to dig it up himself? There should have been no problem with letting another Martial Artist do it. Had the earlier shout indicated that something was wrong?
Thus, Qian Ying did not delay. He flashed after him, wanting to see what had happened.
He could not help grumbling inwardly about the damned wind and snow. Even as