"Three-color fig?"
In the Yanhuang Soul, Ye Aotian exclaimed in surprise after receiving Xiaofan's call.
"Yes, if we can quickly find this three-color fig, we might have a chance to save Zuimo," Xiaofan said softly.
"Okay, then wait a few days, don't rush into action..."
"Grandpa..."
"Hmm?"
"I can't wait a few days."
"Wait, you... you're just calling for a backup plan?"
Indeed, Ye Aotian didn't want his grandson to take risks. Initially, he thought that finding one of the ingredients would greatly advance the antidote.
However, Shen Zuimo only has a little over forty days left, and the three-color fig is so rare. Ye Aotian and Xiaofan spent two months searching the coastal regions without success; how much less time do they have now in these forty-odd days?
