By the end, the light in the elderly Mr. Wang's eyes gradually dimmed.
"What's the name of this herbal medicine?" Mo Qishen asked.
"Fen Yuewei." Mr. Wang lightly uttered three words.
"Fen Yuewei?" Mo Qishen quickly picked up his phone. "I'll send people to search for it right away!" Even if it meant scouring every inch of the earth, he was determined to find Fen Yuewei.
Not only Mo Qishen, but Elder Du also mobilized all his resources and informants across the country to look for Fen Yuewei.
After seven entire days of searching, there was still no trace of it.
Fen Yuewei could neutralize any poison, but it was extremely rare and couldn't be artificially cultivated. Some even claimed that it went extinct a century ago.
The days passed by one after another.
Mo Qishen's hope began to fade into despair...
Elder Du was just as tormented, though outwardly, he showed no sign of sorrow; he remained as composed as ever.
Before long, the final day arrived.
