C69 The secret of concealment

Yin Manfeng nodded her head, the Flame Spirit Grass was not a normal spirit medicine, it was indeed the nemesis of the White Bone Flower.

Seeing Yin Manfeng's indifferent face towards the Flame Spirit Grass, Meng Liang felt pained and said, "I used up a stalk of Flame Spirit Grass, shouldn't you try to help me?"

Yin Manfeng coldly snorted