It can be considered as a reward for defrauding him so many direct faith points so many times.

Buzz buzz.

Kirin’s eighth-generation micro superconducting system is shaking again.

That stinky brother sent another message.

how?

Still not giving up?

Jian Xue smiled indifferently, picked up the system, and was about to tease this bratty brother a few more words.

But as soon as he saw the news, his smiling face suddenly turned dull.

"It turned out to be..."

The message is a picture.

There is a fruit that looks like a dried tomato.

The color is dark red.

The texture is distinct.

About the size of a child's fist.

That is [Chonglou].

It is the sacred herb [Chonglou] that I need most.

"Is it this?"

Attached is a text message from the smelly brother.

Jian Xue Wuming rubbed his eyes, and after a while he came back to his senses and said: "You... have actually seen this kind of sacred grass?"

"It seems true."

The news from the smelly brother continued to come back and asked: "As long as I have this thing, the Lord of the Sword, Jun Mian, can reverse the situation, right?"

"Yes...but, how could you...?"

Jianxue Wuming didn't know how to respond.

She fell into deep doubts.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't ask if you shouldn't ask. You are just a trainee goddess. Please help me ask, how long will it take for Your Majesty to get the sacred grass and reverse the situation?"

The smelly brother asked very rudely.

"With the sacred grass in hand, the situation can be reversed within an hour."

A glimmer of hope arose in Jian Xue Wuming's heart.

"Okay, then give me your address."

The smelly brother said.

Jianxue Wuming hesitated for a moment and sent out his coordinates.

"Just wait, the [Chonglou] sacred grass will be delivered in about eleven hours." The smelly brother said, "Everything is under control."

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The live broadcast was exhausting. Everyone watched it for two hours, and the knife was debugged and prepared for four hours...
Chapter completed!