The black car stopped in front of an old courtyard wrapped in green vines.
The courtyard was covered so densely by the vines that it looked like a forest hut from a fairy tale.
"Don't move recklessly later," the butcher stall owner cautioned again, concerned.
He wasn't a good person, merely wanting to earn a little more crystal cores, considering Leng Yebai and Bai Xiqin to be big clients.
After speaking, the butcher stall owner twisted his bulky body and got down from the driver's seat.
Leng Yebai and Bai Xiqin exchanged a glance and also got down from the car.
Taking advantage of the butcher stall owner opening the trunk, Bai Xiqin carefully observed the vines entwining the courtyard walls.
The vines harbored a peculiar energy similar to superpowers, evidently indicating mutated plants.
Occasionally, Bai Xiqin picked up a faint fragrance.
The fragrance wasn't strong, yet it left Bai Xiqin feeling slightly dazed.
