Lowering His Guard

The bottle was not large, but it was indeed engraved with many tiny words, around fifty or sixty in total.

Lin Chen activated the magnification function in his eyes. After studying it for a while, he began reading aloud, "Divine Water, made by mixing High-grade Immortal Herb from the snowy peak of Changbai Mountain, Thousand-year Ginseng Juice, and Thousand Year Cold Ice."

"It really is High-grade Immortal Herb, and it's from the snowy peak of Changbai Mountain. Hahaha, I found it."

Lin Chen was overjoyed.

"Oh? What is High-grade Immortal Herb?"

Guo Xiang asked in confusion.

"High-grade Immortal Herb is one of the Chinese medicinal ingredients in a special prescription that can cure my father. As long as I can find it, there's hope for my father's spine to recover."

Lin Chen said happily.

Seeing Lin Chen so happy, Guo Xiang naturally felt happy for him as well. "That's wonderful. Does that mean we need to make a trip to Changbai Mountain?"

"Yeah, but I don't have time these next few days. I'm leaving the country the day after tomorrow. We'll talk about it after I get back."

Lin Chen said.

"Mm, okay."

Guo Xiang nodded. She had not expected a bottle of perfume to help Lin Chen so much, and that made her very happy.

Lin Chen had originally known that Changbai Mountain might have immortal herbs, but now he was even more certain. However, according to You, in recent years, no one who went there had seen any immortal herbs. It was probably related to the Heavenly Palace Gate. He would have to go there to find out.

After settling everything, Lin Chen was about to leave when Guo Xiang hugged him again reluctantly. Though this was only the beginning, she was terrified that it would end just