Lin Xi looked at this outwardly delicate Fiend Race youngster, seeing something from his slightly cowardly face. As such, he asked in shock, “You have a way that can prevent this Sea Fiend King from dying?”

Chi Jing was a bit embarrassed under Lin Xi’s gaze. He hung his head slightly and bashfully said, “Yes, I can use Seclusion Grass.”

Chi Su was shocked when he heard this, unable to help but say, “I have Seclusion Grass Seeds.”

Chi Jing looked at him and laughed, saying, “I know you have Seclusion Grass Seeds.”

“Since when were you able to use Seclusion Grass?” Chi Su poured a wave of soul force into the strange storage vessel in his hands, producing some dark black fine grass seeds, and then he was unable to help but ask Chi Jing.

Chi Jing quietly said, “It has already been two months.”

This type of question naturally raised Lin Xi, this curious cat’s curiosity.

He looked at the fine grass seeds in Chi Jing’s hands, unable to help but ask, “What are the uses of Seclusion Grass? Could it be that the plants every cultivator can control are different, that it is special?”

This type of question seemed extremely stupid in...