Nan Sheng didn't want to waste any more time. The Red Moon Secret Realm only came once in a hundred years, and the Snow Bone Grass had been snatched away by Shen Qinghe; she had gained nothing. If she were to return empty-handed, she, a prodigious young girl, didn't know how many people would laugh at her.
Because of this, she couldn't continue wasting time here.
"Since Brother Xiao insists on looking for someone here, then I'll go elsewhere to search. Maybe I'll find something," said Nan Sheng, carefully watching Xiao Chen's expression.
Xiao Chen's expression was indifferent, and he nodded slightly, "Go ahead."
Nan Sheng hesitated, and seeing that Xiao Chen had already walked away, she felt wronged in her heart yet didn't believe she was at fault.
Everyone for themselves, heaven's law earth's demise; as a cultivator, entering the secret realm was all about seizing opportunities.