She glanced at Seventh Sister, who couldn't understand any of it, and secretly patted her chest in relief. Thank goodness Seventh Sister hadn't seen such a ridiculous scene. Why did she feel that these medicinal plants were all such exuberant little troublemakers? This was a sign she'd raised them all wrong.
"Tie it up properly. If it escapes again, it won't be so easy to catch."
At Qian Wanyu's words, Dongfang Minghui immediately bound the Pig Immortal Grass from head to toe with the God-Binding Rope, then tossed it to the Love Flower and Zhaocai. "I'll leave it with you two for now."
The Love Flower and Zhaocai dragged the Pig Immortal Grass into the space.
Little Lecher also huffed angrily and darted into her soul sea. In an instant, the lively scene fell quiet.
"Seventh Sister, how did you lure it into your formation?"