One plant, two plants... ninety, one hundred... two hundred... one thousand...
Ye Haochuan was completely immersed in gathering herbs, as for the supposed restriction of one hundred plants, he had long forgotten about it.
"Bold little thief, how dare you steal so many herbs, you've committed a crime punishable by death, surrender at once!"
Suddenly, a loud shout startled Ye Haochuan out of his herb gathering.
Ye Haochuan turned around and realized that he had unknowingly traveled over ten miles.
The path he traveled could be described as barren, with not a single blade of grass remaining.
Based on quantity alone, there were far more than a hundred herbs here, exceeding a thousand without a doubt.
Beside him, Shentu Fu showed a hint of embarrassment, as he too had become so engrossed in gathering herbs that he hadn't realized they'd gone so far over the limit.
