C38 Last Drug

The small bridge flowed through the river, and the wooden house was as stable as a boulder in the banyan tree.

The person in the room was sitting under a tree, working on something.

Different bamboo tubes were filled with different types of medicinal plants, which were being extracted by Lu Zixu and placed into a large bowl.

"I still lack a medicinal herb and need to use the coldest Yin energy