There was no denying it, the medicinal garden was immense. Li Chen glanced around, and it seemed that this was no longer a garden, but rather a small enchanted world.
According to Li Chen's estimation, the diameter of this garden was at least a thousand miles.
"Such a vast garden..." Li Chen's eyes showed a look of contemplation.
"Brother Li, why are you hesitating here instead of choosing spiritual medicine?" At this moment, a voice suddenly echoed in Li Chen's ear.
Li Chen turned his head and discovered that the speaker was An Li.
For some reason, seeing An Li always reminded Li Chen of the two elves he met in the minor world.
An Li appeared more mature than Daphne, yet more inexperienced than Patricia, as if she was a combination of both.
Of the two elves, one sacrificed her life for a noble cause, while the other sacrificed her freedom for her people. They were both kind-hearted.
Seeing An Li always gave Li Chen an inexplicable feeling of closeness.
