Fox Mountain, Bronze Hall.
Fifteen stalks of Dream Grass were all planted in freshly dug toilets and chamber pots, lined up neatly on the desk.
Three apprentices sat in their master's arms, squeezed together, watching the scene in mid-air with their master.
"Dream Grass, weeds tainted by dreams?
"This thing gives me the feeling that it's not that simple.
"Let's keep watching, maybe we can find it? Haven't searched thoroughly yet?"
Bai Mo trusted his apprentices, but this Dream Grass was really tempting!
At this moment, he moved the Fire Toad Balloon from the West Ridge Military Factory to hover over West State University, overlooking the entire campus!
"Is that Xue Yong?
"What is he doing wandering around the campus?
"Could it be that the Ancient Immortal behind him also discovered the Dream Grass?"
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