chapter 156 toothfish

In front of us is a miasma-dense swamp. The ground is covered with lush green grass. Through the dense miasma, we can see hundreds of feet away, among a few messy rocks, there are more than 20 purple ginseng plants that are hundreds of years old. Scattered among several rocks. The miasma seemed calm, but three or two white bones loomed among the green grass from time to time, telling everyone present that it was not easy to get these purple ginseng.

"brother Cunning, Junior Sister...