Donglin Valley, the far south.
Luo Hu and Wang Yang's figures appeared at the same time, gazing at the vast icy and snowy land. Luo Hu showed a trace of recollection on his face, and after a moment, his figure flashed again.
Wang Yang followed closely behind, and before long, they reached a ruin.
The ruin was already covered by ice and snow, but it seemed not completely buried. A giant stone gate stood on the icy ground.
Half of the stone gate was underground and half was above ground, broken and incomplete, but a few large characters could still be recognized.
Hundred Herbs Medicine Sect!
"What is this?"
Wang Yang tried hard to recall but had no impression of the Hundred Herbs Medicine Sect at all, as if it did not belong to this era.
"I was the one who first discovered this ruin. The elixirs inside that could be used, I have already consumed and refined. The remaining ones, I didn't touch, all buried under this Earth Official!"
