The spiritual medicine in hand, the two prepared to leave. At this moment, voices appeared ahead, quickly approaching this location.
Ye Qiu paused his impulse to leave immediately and instead hid with Wang Hu to one side, then fully concealed their presence, not revealing even a hint.
Rustling...
The leaves rustled a few times, and three figures stood by the mountain stream pool in succession.
"Master Hua, is the spiritual medicine you mentioned here?"
"Why haven't I perceived the unusual concentration of spiritual energy here? Is there some kind of secret?"
A young man scrutinized the area, finding no particular spiritual medicine except for a few vibrant flowers in the pool, nothing distinct.
