"Phew, this is a great harvest, I must say." Mike wiped his sweat with relief and happiness.
They had only spent three hours hunting rare medicinal herbs, and he had already obtained many precious alchemy materials.
"Well, I praise your luck in this cursed forest. Badluck plus curse, both negative energies, and it will produce positive energy, huh... No wonder, fair enough." Emerald looked at Mike's third sack in amazement. But, it instantly turned into a poof and disappeared, probably entered into the rusty brown old artifact box.
"Thank you for your compliment. I do have the anti-curse ability. Let's call it a day and return to camp. I'm afraid I can't continue to dive deeper into this cursed forest area due to exhaustion." Mike stood up and brushed his hands off the soil and dust.