"Yeah, isn't that a must? So this plant is precious for this reason, saving a lot of the brewing processes and even more grain. You could say it's almost like a semi-finished product. Imagine how valuable it is?"
The Old Taoist was also marveling at the wonders of nature, that something could be brewed directly within a plant. No wonder this whole area is a sea of rotten corpse insects' decayed bodies; it turns out the sea inside could brew these things.
Jing Shu had been carefully picking these plant fruits that resembled human bodies.
Especially these eyeballs, with their big eyes open as if they were real, looking quite creepy.
Strangely, even as Jing Shu was about to finish picking these fruits, there was no other movement in the entire swamp, making one wonder if this was indeed a safe zone.
