"Dragon Tail Grass!"
Yi Tianyun pointed at the base of the tree roots. He was inwardly delighted. 'I can't believe I actually found it. So easily, too, without any difficulty at all. This is what you call luck!'
"Where!?"
Yan Lingxue's beautiful eyes followed Yi Tianyun's finger and saw that it really was Dragon Tail Grass. She had read a detailed description of it, so she could tell at a glance whether it was the real thing.
"It really is Dragon Tail Grass!"
They were all stunned. They never expected to actually find the Dragon Tail Grass. All in all, it had taken less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn for Yi Tianyun to find it so easily.
Their earlier sarcasm and doubt now felt like a sharp slap across their faces.
Yi Tianyun walked over, and upon confirming it was Dragon Tail Grass, he pulled it out of the ground. The moment he did, a sharp pain shot through his hand. He looked down and saw his palm had been cut by the Dragon Tail Grass!
