Yun Chujiu felt that it was necessary for her to... pretend to be sick.
It wasn’t that she was afraid. If it were any other place, she wouldn’t be happy to repair the origin vine. However, this was the nest of the sea tribes.
If she lost her vest, she might not be able to save her life.
Moreover, the origin vine that she had encountered before wasn’t its main trunk. Her spiritual sense was only a wisp. Even so, it was still very difficult to deal with. If it was the main trunk, she might not be able to deal with it.
Yun chujiu was thinking about whether to say that her stomach hurt, her head hurt, or her tail hurt when she heard President Gui continue:
“Your main task is to find the confusion leaves scattered in the sacred land of origin. One confusion leaf can be exchanged for a bottle of confusion pills.
“Even though most of you may not be able to find the confusion leaves, being in the sacred land of origin is also very beneficial to your cultivation.