Seeing her lively and jumping about, Chen Nan couldn't help but chuckle and shake his head.
No matter how strong this girl is, her temperament is always like a child who never grows up, mischievous and cute, making people want to protect her.
The herbal garden has a lot of good stuff, but compared to the treasures in the Black Feathered Chicken's lair, it's still slightly lacking. After all, those treasures were collected by this dead chicken from raiding many sects back in the day.
"Although the goods here are slightly inferior in quality, they are fresh and packed with rich spiritual energy," said the Black Feathered Chicken.
While harvesting the fruits of victory, Chen Nan nodded and exclaimed, "If we can pack up this entire herbal garden, just eating these Heaven and Earth Spirit Essences will be enough for a good long time."
"Good heavens, boy, slow down and don't fight with Lord Chicken for the goodies!" The Black Feathered Chicken kept shouting.
