Lin Qiongyu's pupils contracted slightly, her first reaction was to think she was mistaken.
But when she looked closely, she was thunderstruck.
It's him!
The person in the carriage, how could it be him?
That medicinal farmer from the shanty district, who she and Xue Chengjun had wantonly humiliated, falsely accused!
Also the neighborhood Senior Chen of Shunshui Street, who once confidently treated Mysterious Ginseng within Cloud Clothing Pavilion, and during the siege of the beast tide, stood by seeing death without helping...
Lin Qiongyu only felt the world spin, as if a rat from the gutter had been lifted into the sunlight.
Although she knew Chen Ye had passed the Spirit Plant Master assessment, in her expectation, Chen Ye should have been like the stout and thin Stewards, diligently working in the Herb Pavilion.
Or perhaps in some Spirit Field, casting Cloud Rain Technique, like an old farmer who knows Immortal Cultivation.
That should have been all.
