Bab 1452: Chapter 1447: The Black Dragon Emperor's Request for Peace_1

Yang Chen nodded, the Sacred Grass looked like an unformed baby, with eyes tightly closed, a clenched fist, and an open mouth, as if it was absorbing the air.

It seemed that the Sacred Grass could grow freely in both the original water and the Eight Extremities Flowing River Space.

"But Young Master, the natural spiritual energy in the Eight Extremities Flowing River Space is drawn from the outside and not plentiful at all. In these past few days, this little guy has absorbed too much already. Planting it here is only a temporary solution and can't last for too long." Yun Lu said.

Yang Chen still had some judgment on this matter, and it was precisely because he had some judgment that he was so worried. If he didn't put the Sacred Grass in the Eight Extremities Flowing River Space, displaying such spirit grass in the outside world would naturally draw a lot of attention, which he didn't want to see.