Chapter 855: Not Spoken Of Doesn't Mean Forgotten

Zhou Cang rubbed his hands together and let out an awkward chuckle as he pulled his gaze back. He had only been running his mouth. Even if Boreas Sharp still had Rebirth Grass on him, there was no way he had much left. In a sense, that stuff was a second life. Even if Boreas Sharp did have more, he would never hand it out lightly. Especially in a place like the Trial Grounds, where danger lurked everywhere, Rebirth Grass became all the more priceless. Besides, if Boreas Sharp could produce a...