Exchange them all?! The Heavenly Master and the other three Primal Ancestors were stunned, as they looked at Huang Xiaolong weirdly.

Tyrant Chu spoke to Huang Xiaolong in a joking tone, “Say, Kiddo, did you find a hundred or so holy herbs during your trip to the Purple Clouds Sea?”

Huang Xiaolong merely chuckled sheepishly in response, not saying a word.

The four elders exchanged a glance of astonishment, while thinking the same thing. Since Huang Xiaolong did not say anything, does that mean he admits it?

“You brat, your luck is literally breaking the roof, isn’t it? Did you really find a hundred stalks of holy herbs there?!” Lord Long demanded with an expression that blamed the heavens for being biased, and his words reek with sourness.

One trip to the Purple Clouds Sea and Huang Xiaolong had returned with more than a hundred stalks of holy herbs, this was no different than picking cabbages in one’s backyard.

“But, Kiddo, even if you have more than a hundred...