In the room.
Ling Feng took several deep breaths until the fragrance that belonged to Wang Caiwei completely dispersed from the room, and then he let out a heavy sigh.
"Maintaining purity of mind in such a situation is truly not something an ordinary person can achieve."
Ling Feng shook his head with a smile and slowly opened the map that Wang Caiwei had brought over.
On the map, the paths were clearly marked along with the locations of precious medicinal materials, and the Primordial Spirit Grass he needed was located in the northwest corner of the Medicine Garden. With this outburst of demon energy, the area where Primordial Spirit Grass was planted would definitely be overcrowded.
As the saying goes, the swift ones get the gains, and the slow ones are left wanting.
This time, participating in the Medicine Garden competition would probably bring forth many experts of the Divine Origin Realm level, and even Ling Feng could not afford to take it lightly.
