The little grass stood quietly on the stone platform, with countless bolts of lightning striking down from the sky, yet it remained unharmed.
Lu Lin wondered if he was seeing things, as it seemed that after being struck by lightning, the little grass appeared more vibrant and energetic.
"Captain Xiang Zhui, what treasure is this little grass?"
Lu Lin teleported beside Xiang Zhui and asked, while not in a hurry to deal with the black shark.
"I don't know."
Xiang Zhui shook his head readily, but his eyes never left the little grass.
In fact, he had a few speculations about the grass's origins, but since he wasn't sure, he didn't voice them.
Of course, he might have other thoughts as well.
Seeing this, Lu Lin decided not to press further.
In truth, Lu Lin also had some guesses about the grass's origin. Although his studies at Bu Ming Villa mainly focused on demon beasts, discussions about demon beasts often involved Star Power Plants.
