Since they no longer had the wine shop, Zhen Yuan and Shen Xu went to their designated mountain area.
However, immediately after arriving, Zhen Yuan frowned with a thoughtful expression.
"Whats wrong?" Shen Xu asked.
"The formation has been tampered with." The man said, looking at the defensive formation he had left behind.
The formation looked fine on the surface.
However, Zhen Yuan knew his formations best and on closer look, he realised that at some point, someone had opened a gap in the array.
This was not unexpected though.
After all, Zhen Yuan had only arranged the most basic defensive formation to protect the empty lot.
"I wonder who it was?!" Shen Xu muttered but neither dwelt on it.
Soon after, they entered the formation and looked around.
After three hundred years, the seeds that Shen Xu had scattered around had gown into mature spirit grasses.
Seeing this, the double smiled and led Zhen Yuan to collect the grasses.
