Grandmaster Rong looked down at the recorded data, his fingers shivering. After a long time he closed his eyes and let out a long breath.

“Ziyue, if this data isn’t wrong then the storehouse should be where the key issue lies.”

Xiang Ziyue looked out at his teacher, grit his teeth, and took out a grass leaf. “Teacher, I have already gone to the storehouse and found this leaf of an ash line grass.”

“Ash line grass?” Grandmaster Rong received the leaf. With the sharp senses of a beast trainer, he soon realized something was off about this ordinary-looking ash line grass. There was an unusual strength contained within this leaf.

He stood up. Taking the leaf, he went to his study room. Moments later, after coming up with his own data, his face filled with shock.

In order to verify that the data was correct, he repeated the test two more times. The same experiment yielded identical data points every time.

“To think that ash line grass with such alarming potency actually exists in this world. The one who cultivated it must be a true grandmaster class existence!”

Grandmaster Rong looked up. His voice was firm and decisive. “Notify the sect. Tell them that no matter what the cost is, we must find this grandmaster!”

“Teacher…” Xiang Ziyue had a complex look.

Grandmaster Rong...