This sentence caused Zhao Jiuge’s impression of Mu Zijun to change a little. Although Mu Zijun was cunning, he was not as cruel and vicious as Bai Zimo, who didn’t care about others.

After pondering a bit, Zhao Jiuge felt like it was better to have fewer things to worry about than more things to worry about. “Let them go, this is not the time to fight. There will be a chance in the future.” After he finished speaking, he looked meaningfully at Liang Bowen.

“I’ll listen to you and let them go. The next time we meet, we have to settle the score.” Mu Zijun revealed a look of expectation. They were all young and energetic—they wanted to fight to see who was stronger.

“Wait.” However, Liang Bowen suddenly shouted and shocked everyone. They were wondering what new tricks Liang Bowen was going to play.

“I have found six herbs and am just short of the Sulphur Grass. You picked a lot of Sulphur Grass. I’ll trade one with you. I think you have a lot. If you need any herbs, just say it and I’ll trade for it.” Liang Bowen’s tone revealed his anxiousness. After all, the...