Legend of the Great Sage

“Little ghost, where did you run off to?”

Xiao An bit his lip sternly, suppressing the joy he felt inside as he laid the spiritual ginseng in his hands in front of Li Qingshan .

“Hmm? Whats this? Ginseng?” Li Qingshan took the spiritual ginseng and sniffed it gently . A strange, faint fragrance entered his nose, and he immediately felt his mind shudder . The true qi in his body seemed to become much livelier .

Li Qingshan suddenly thought of something . “This is… the spiritual ginseng!” He experienced quite a lot of disbelief . The spiritual herb that had turned two villages against each other as absolute enemies and claimed several dozen lives was currently in his hands .

The black ox chewed the grass lazily . “Why else do you think the little ghost runs off every night?”

Li Qingshan checked Xiao An . As expected, he was exhausted, but he also felt endless joy . He even used his small hand to point at his mouth as if he were telling Li Qingshan to eat it .

For the past few days, Xiao An would leave when it was dusk and only return when it was close to dawn, no longer communicating with him as much as before . Li Qingshan had thought the little ghost yearned for freedom and wanted to leave him . Only now did he understand that all of it was his sake .