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"Alright," Di Chen thought to himself, but in the end, he still nodded his head and agreed to it. No matter what, she had to take him in this time, so he had to put in some effort.

"Then let's go," Zi Xuan smiled. This time, she brought Di Chen and walked towards a certain part of the mountain, and after a few hours, they saw a few stalks of black Ghost Grass, which were the Fog Lotus Grass