Su Qing never imagined she would actually find Lingkong Grass here on Baihua Mountain!
Su Qing rubbed her eyes and took a closer look, confirming that she wasn't mistaken. It was a fresh Lingkong Grass, light purple all over, with slender, curled leaves marked by golden veins. The golden veins shimmered in the sunlight, appearing to flow slowly.
The plant before her was dull in color, but it was undoubtedly Lingkong Grass—the same Lingkong Grass that was incredibly difficult to find even during the apocalypse.
However, this Lingkong Grass wasn't growing in the ground; it was wedged in a crevice between two rocks. If it weren't for her sharp eyes, she might not have seen it at all.
But how could Lingkong Grass, something so rare even in the apocalypse, appear in this world? 'Logically, a plant like Lingkong Grass shouldn't even exist in this time and place.'
