Inside the storage cabinet, more than thirty Purple-Backed Sunflowers were arranged in neat rows!
Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures!
Moreover, they were as fresh as if they had just been picked, so verdant they seemed to drip with life. Ling Xiao could even feel the surging Spiritual Qi emanating from the Purple-Backed Sunflowers!
Ling Xiao sucked in a sharp breath. A chill shot up from the base of his spine to the nape of his neck, and he couldn't help but shiver.
"Brother Ling, what's wrong?" Song Mingyue asked softly from the side, her eyes filled with deep concern. To avoid appearing nosy, she hadn't come over to open the cabinet herself and even kept her distance.
"What happened, little brother?"
Ling Su reluctantly put down the journal in her hands. To her, nothing was more valuable than these written records. Any one of these books would cause a massive sensation if taken outside!
"Haha, it's nothing, it's nothing!"
