Miser was led around all the way to the north end of the village where a few bodies covered in simple clothes were kept inside a simple bamboo hut.
On his way here, Miser counted more than two hundred Forest Spring Spirits living inside the village. That was not all, rare and precious plants, herbs grew everywhere in this place.
There were even some that matched the description from the talks of the elite adventurers and some which he heard in rumours and legends. the place was practically brimming with all sorts of treasures that could only be seen in some ancient treasury or in the lockers of a top tier guild.
He couldn't imagine how much wealth was hidden inside the village. Even if he randomly took a stalk of grass from here and sold it in the shops or auction back in the city, he would earn quite a sum.
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