Their starting point was somewhere my Lian clan could not even see! Yet, I was climbing up like a dog! I hate it!
“Come!” Lian Chengyu shouted. Zhao Tiezhu didn’t dare to be any slower and ran towards Lian Chengyu without a sound.
“Pass my order. Set up the cauldron, and gather the fit men in the village to begin refining the desolate bones!”
Zhao Tiezhu’s heart jumped. It was finally beginning. It was supposed to be a couple days later. “About the herbs…”
“Keep picking!” Lian Chengyu’s voice was indifferent. The Lian Clan Herb Mountain was the most valuable possession of the Lian tribal clan, and the picking of herbs was always regulated to prevent over-harvesting.
But now, Lian Chengyu was prepared to leave the Lian tribal clan in a few months. The Lian Clan Herb Mountain was no longer of value to him, so he was willing to squeeze everything from it.
Being stifled by the bottleneck, the herbs did little for him, but it was better than nothing.