"Next, let's introduce the Nether Spirit Flower."
"The Nether Spirit Flower comes from the Black River in the Netherworld. I'm sure most of you have heard the legends of the Netherworld—it is an extremely dangerous place."
"And the Black River is the most treacherous region in the entire Netherworld."
"Obtaining a Nether Spirit Flower, therefore, is an incredibly difficult task."
Murong Xiangming spoke with grace and elegance, her words well-chosen and pleasant to the ear.
Even though he had just heard about the Nether Spirit Flower, including its origin, from his son's own mouth, Jiang Han was still astonished by the boy's knowledge.
As for Bai Xiong, his jaw was hanging open. Everything was exactly as Jiang Chen had described.
It was uncanny.
Though he felt a bit resentful, he had to admit that Jiang Chen hadn't been wrong about a single thing.
It filled him with curiosity toward Jiang Chen.
