Wang Haifeng's words were rather cutting, but they were also true. Guo Haiyun did not know how to respond.
However, Feng Jun would not fuss over such a trivial matter. He frowned. "Then when you harvest the spirit plants, I'll help you hold off this Flower Lord... There shouldn't be any problem with that, right?"
Red Sister secretly resented this. She really liked this butterfly. Even though it had used up the Blood Essence Protective Talisman she carried, women could be truly strange in this regard. They would scream at the sight of caterpillars, but once those caterpillars spun cocoons and became butterflies, they loved them dearly.
So she filled in the gaps for her man. "Master is a reasonable man, but you all know his time is very limited. You'd better clear this place out within two or three days."
"How is that possible?" Guo Haiyun gave a bitter smile. "There are nearly a thousand precious plants here... It might take two or three months to move them all."
Because the Flower Lord had tended this place, it was truly arranged in perfect order. The twenty-odd mu of land covered nearly twenty thousand square meters, and each plant occupied roughly more than twenty square meters—these were all several-hundred-year-old plants, so twenty square meters was not much at all.
A single lingzhi mushroom could grow to three or four square meters. One could imagine the size of the others.
Even so, a rough estimate put the number at just under a thousand spirit plants.
Of course, digging up that many spirit plants would be an enormous amount of work.
The key was that this work could not be done during the day. It could only be done at night, and it was heavily affected by the environment.
"You'd better hurry,"