The Divine Medicine, all of them possess Spiritual Wisdom.
Tang Feng walked into the Medicine Garden and found a group of little children playing there. These weren't human—they were Medicine Spirits.
They resembled elves, joyfully laughing and playing, carefree and untroubled.
To Tang Feng's amazement, they weren't the least bit afraid of him. Instead, they ran up to him, even pulling him into their games.
In the Medicine Garden, two ancient figures watched Tang Feng. They couldn't decipher him at all.
"What is he up to? Trying to snatch the medicine? I won't let him succeed," one elder said.
"Calm down. Each generation has its own fate. Even if he doesn't come, others will later. Why not secure a powerful ally early?"
Tang Feng took a deep breath and bowed respectfully.
"Seniors, I apologize for disturbing you."
"Young one, take your leave. You may take one or two Divine Medicines—check the northern corner," the other elder said.
