At the moment of touching the herbs, Zhao Tiezhu's name immediately appeared in his mind.

King of the Earth!

Zhao Tiezhu never thought that this medicinal herb, which looks like a gourd, was actually the King of the Earth Devil he was looking for. When there is no place to tread on broken iron shoes, it takes no time at all.

Seeing Zhao Tiezhu staying, two people of Xiangxi Tang and Fahrenheit clan couldn't help sneering.

"Boy, you can't even see our hands, forget it! I don't think you were blind just now. Otherwise, how can you not say the medicinal nature of Tianqingzi?

"Yes, how can you find a...