"Everyone, don't be in such a hurry to leave. I have some more items here. Why don't you appraise them?"
The elders could not help but feel a surge of curiosity and anticipation. One after another, they picked up the storage bags and examined them.
However, the instant they untied the mouths of the storage bags—
An incomparably dense spiritual aura rushed straight at them, startling everyone to the core.
Then, when they saw what was inside, they could no longer suppress their shock and involuntarily cried out.
"Yin-Yang Grass!"
"Netherwind Berries!"
"Immortal Fish Fruits?!"
"Th-this... how could there be so many?!" One elder's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.
Looking at the mountain-like piles of precious herbs inside the storage bags, even his voice trembled from excessive shock.
Another elder was equally excited. "And every single one of these is a top-quality medicinal herb!"
At this moment, the way the elders looked at Mo Chen had completely changed.
If they had merely been curious about this mysterious man's origins before—
Then now, they were looking at him as though he were some monster that had fallen from the heavens.
Rare spirit plants such as Yin-Yang Grass, Netherwind Berries, and Immortal Fish Fruits—
Most grew along the border between the Immortal Realm and the Netherworld. Some even took root directly within the Netherworld's territory.
Under normal circumstances, even veteran herb gatherers would find it far from easy to collect a single stalk of such herbs.
Not to mention the enormous risk of being captured at any moment by the Netherworld border forces.
Yet now...
Mo Chen had effortlessly produced so many precious herbs.
And the quantity was staggering—more than tens of thousands of stalks!
It was simply beyond comprehension.
Realizing that this was no small matter, the elders did