"I need to borrow the Spiritual Medicine Garden for a while!"
"Borrow the Spiritual Medicine Garden for a while *again*?" Hearing these words spoken so casually by Qin Fan, Yao Junxian felt his heart nearly seize up in terror.
Borrow it? If I lend it out again, the Spiritual Medicine Garden will be gone for good! Last time, eighty percent of the garden was destroyed. Many of our Spirit Plants are down to their last specimens. If they were ravaged again, they would likely face extinction!
"Divine Envoy, you know the current state of our Spiritual Medicine Garden! Please, be merciful and spare our Medicine Valley! We can't take another disaster. The Spiritual Medicine Garden truly can't withstand any more devastation!" Yao Junxian was on the verge of tears as he pleaded, his voice filled with desperation.
