The Land of the Far North was vast and boundless. Though Su Chen's Mental Power was strong, its coverage was still limited. He needed patience and care, and he could not miss even the slightest possible signal.
Half an hour later, Su Chen suddenly opened his eyes, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
"Found it." He stood up and said to Ares, "Southeast, about fifty li away. There's a Snow Ginseng there, at least five thousand years old. I'll go pick it and use it to treat Li Yang and Zhang Wan's injuries."
"I'll go," Ares said. "You've exhausted too much. You need to rest."
"You don't know where it is." Su Chen shook his head. "And you're not familiar with spirit herbs. If you pick the wrong thing, it'll be trouble. I'll go. You stay here and guard the students, in case the Void Sect launches a sneak attack."
Ares still wanted to say something, but Su Chen had already walked out of the Ice Cave and vanished into the wind and snow.
The wind and snow grew heavier and heavier, reducing visibility to less than ten meters. Su Chen released Soul Power to protect his body and moved quickly through the blizzard. A distance of fifty li would only take half an hour on flat ground, but in the wind and snow of the Land of the Far North, every step was difficult. It took Su Chen nearly an hour to reach his destination.
It was at the foot of an Ice Cliff. On the ice wall grew a snow-white plant, about half a foot tall, with a red fruit at its tip. Snow Ginseng was one of the most precious spirit herbs in the Land of the Far North. It could purify