Floating Cloud Monarch was well aware that when geniuses from various nations gathered together, conflicts were inevitable.
Due to personal grudges, it was quite normal for one or two people to die.
For him, as long as the talents he brought from various nations did not die by outsiders' hands, it did not matter.
"Senior, are you alright? Junior here has a Grade 4 Spirit Grass, which is very effective in healing injuries of a Monarch Level Expert, please kindly accept it."
At that moment, Ye Chenxiao suddenly took out an astonishingly potent medicinal herb and offered it to the Floating Cloud Monarch.
"Oh? Grade 4 Spirit Grass? You must be Ye Chenxiao, the Second Prince of Dajin Country? Truly a person of great bearing, I will remember you."
Floating Cloud Monarch did not stand on ceremony and happily accepted the Spirit Grass offered by Ye Chenxiao with a nod and a look of appreciation in his eyes.
