The Youngest Sword Cultivator in a World of Magic
Chapter 392

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Most importantly, Ye Chuqi felt that if she wanted these medicinal herbs to retain their spiritual energy and flourish in this world for generations to come, the Bai Family of the Northern Snowfield would indeed make an excellent starting point.

Besides, they were all family, which made certain things easier.

"Contact the Bai Family, Brother. I'll give you the formulas too. If possible, have them prepare the potions and send them straight to the frontline. As for the price, let them negotiate directly with Lord Ambrose and Jelous. We can't let our own family lose out."

Ye Qinglan suddenly asked an unrelated question. "Who counts as our own family?"

"The Bai Family, of course!" Ye Chuqi said without a hint of hesitation. Who else could she mean? She wasn't close to Lord Ambrose, and as for Jelous—fine, Ye Chuqi finally realized what Ye Qinglan was getting at. She rolled her eyes at him. "Brother, what are you thinking?"

Ye Qinglan didn't know what he was thinking either. Watching Jelous swagger over from a distance, he simply felt his hands itch to punch someone. Lord Ambrose had been extremely reluctant to let Jelous enter the Beast Abyss Frontline, yet he had still managed to find an excuse to lead the next group into the Beast Abyss.

This had been arranged in advance as well. After the Vanguard Army, a new group of soldiers would be sent into the Beast Abyss at regular intervals. Ambrose's plan was for the newcomers to relieve those already stationed at the camp. After all, spending too long in the Beast Abyss posed an enormous threat to humans. Ye Chuqi wanted to shorten the intervals between deployments. The newcomers would still relieve the previous group, remaining to guard the camp and clear the surrounding area, but the

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