"So how do we move the Great Void Immortal Grass?" the Vast Sea Daoist Lord continued to inquire, his brows slightly furrowed, full of concern.
He always felt that the preparations this time were not secure enough.
"If we don't set up restrictions around the Immortal Grass, the poisonous gas will be released all along the way, poisoning every creature it passes. That would be all too obvious."
"But if we do set restrictions, I'm afraid a small box wouldn't be enough to contain it, right?"
Mr. Listening Sea was confident about this issue. He took out a small wooden box, "Can you feel even a trace of poison coming from inside?"
The Vast Sea Daoist Lord was startled, "Is the Great Void Immortal Grass inside this?"
"Indeed, it is."
Mr. Listening Sea opened the wooden box, and a slender and elegant Immortal Herb appeared before the three of them.