Zhou Xun observed the old man's demeanor and felt reassured in his heart.
With such urgency, there was a high probability that his objective could be achieved.
"Indeed, I happen to have a piece of Quasi-Third Tier Wood Element Ginseng!" Zhou Xun said with an air of nonchalance.
"May Daoist Lii let Hu have this piece of Wood Element Ginseng?" The old man in the red robe pulled at Zhou Xun's sleeve, as if fearing he might escape.
The Quasi-Third Tier Wood Element Ginseng could be refined into a Quasi-Third Tier Life-Extending Pill.
For a Fake Pill Cultivator like him, being able to prolong life for over forty years was an enormous temptation.
When his life span was ample, the old man did not have such anxiety over his lifespan.
But as batch after batch of Fake Pill Cultivators, not much older than him, passed away, he suddenly felt a sense of urgency.
A fear of death arose spontaneously within him.
