Compared to the flustered Demon Cultivators around her, Song Wanning was remarkably composed. Every move she made seemed deliberate and confident, without the slightest hint of panic.
In fact, she was quite similar to the other members of the Human Clan.
The Flower Clan Leader keenly sensed that Song Wanning's aura was different. He stared at her pensively for a moment before retracting his gaze.
Among the crowd that had gathered, more than a dozen were Human Cultivators.
Most of them were able to complete the basic planting task.
But of the hundred or so Demon Cultivators who had stepped forward, only about twenty seemed to know what they were doing. The rest were a flustered mess, prompting the onlooking Demon Cultivators to break out in jeers and laughter.
Soon, everyone's attention landed on a particular Demon Cultivator.
"Wait, isn't that the Demon Race's Alchemist, Xicheng?"
