Returning to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, Bai Shu was no longer the novice who knew next to nothing about immortal herbs. What was more, he had brought Yue Guan with him this time.
"Ah—my heavens! Immortal herbs! They're all immortal herbs!"
The moment they stepped into the valley containing the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, before Bai Shu could even marvel at the sight, Yue Guan let out an incredibly shrill cry from beside him, his voice even carrying a hint of tears.
Bai Shu glanced sideways and saw that Yue Guan, who usually cared greatly about elegance, was now staring with his eyes wide, trembling all over as his orchid fingers shakily pointed at the dazzling, multicolored exotic flowers and herbs filling the valley.
Still, Bai Shu had expected this reaction, so he said nothing.
Dugu Bo, on the other hand, looked at Yue Guan's wildly gesturing display with utter disdain written across his aged face. He gave a scornful snort and mocked, "Yue Guan, compose yourself! Don't act like some country bumpkin, shouting and screaming here. You'll only embarrass the Young Master!"
"What the hell do you know? Old poison, you have no idea what these immortal herbs are worth!"
Yue Guan abruptly turned around, glaring at Dugu Bo with bloodshot eyes. "These are immortal herbs! Living, breathing immortal herbs! Do you even know what immortal herbs are? Just one of these could drive the entire Spirit Master world mad! And there's a whole patch of them here!"
Yue Guan retorted so incoherently, coupled with the slightly unhinged look on his face, that even Dugu Bo, who had always had a venomous tongue, felt too awkward to continue mocking him. He could only turn his head away in annoyance, mutter, "Madman," and ignore him.