"Elder, may I ask why you have come?" The elder of the Mao Family stood up to greet him, which stunned everyone else. They initially thought just a few country bumpkins had come.

Now the country bumpkins had transformed into this.

"There are too many people here." The old man smiled slightly, looking at the other party, clearly indicating a desire for a private conversation.

"Old man, you're being too arrogant. Our Patriarch is only showing respect because you're an elder; don't bite the hand that feeds you."

A commotion rose among the people below, the Patriarch himself seemed quite fearful, surely indicating the old man was a significant figure. Yet, he was unknown to all.

"Step back, don't think I wouldn't dare do anything in the Mao Family." The old man's eyes widened, and a powerful presence instantly enveloped the room.

This overwhelming aura was oppressive, making people wonder what was happening. Wasn't it said that violence could not be used recklessly? How could this old man do this?

"If you understand, then quickly get out of here." The old man's majestic and overbearing manner made Luo Chao involuntarily give a thumbs-up.

Truly impressive, one day I'll become like that too. This is just a mud figure of an old man, yet with such strength. If the Elder himself were here,

the mere pressure could probably render these people unconscious.

"We're leaving! We're leaving immediately! Please have mercy." The crowd finally became frightened. This terrifying figure was not something their family could handle.

"Elder, they have left. You've been confined; is it really okay for you to do this?" The man spoke nervously. Even if this old man went out committing murder or arson, how many people would dare say a word?

"I'm just a mud figure, and have I killed anyone?" The old man smiled slightly.

But this smile appeared extremely terrifying in the eyes of Mao Xingde, the head of the Mao Family, who hastily shook his head.

"How could that be? Elder, you've always won people over with virtue, never doing anything against the rules," Mao Xingde's fearfulness pleased the old man greatly.

"Where is Mao Zhonghua? I want to see her. Under no circumstances should you trouble her, understood?" The old man sternly warned that if anyone dared harm such a genius, he would kill everyone in the Mao Family even if it cost his life.

"Don't worry, we've already properly protected the child in Mao Zhonghua's belly, ensuring she won't suffer any grievance. Please rest assured for you and your son."

Mao Xingde's words left the old man stunned, disbelief that this boy already had a child. Truly unimaginable.

"Not bad, kid, you even have a child now." The old man turned back to compliment, which made Luo Chao feel quite embarrassed.

"Does she?" Luo Chao clearly seemed unsure.

"In response to the young master, Mao Zhonghua indeed is," the man didn't know what Luo Chao meant, but if Mao Zhonghua spoke ill of him, he surely wouldn't survive.

"That's wonderful, though we didn't come for Zhonghua's matter this time," Though Luo Chao was happy, he knew Chen Xiaoqi's issue needed resolving.

"Not for Zhonghua's matter?" Mao Xingde was stunned. If not for Zhonghua, then for what? Could it be the mysterious herb?

The news spread too quickly, they hadn't even confirmed if it was the real herb, yet these people had already rushed over.

"What, you're not allowing us to see the legendary herb?" The old man, seeing through it all, asked directly.

This person was evidently very nervous, surely having obtained something remarkable, though its nature was unknown, ensuring zero confidence.

Seeing it as futile, Mao Xingde said little. Despite resembling the legendary Divine Farmer Grass, their family couldn't control it.

Though they're a lineage of traditional Chinese medicine, this didn't mean they could command the Divine Farmer Grass.

"And how did you know we had the legendary Divine Farmer Grass, even though it's only a suspicion?" Mao Xingde said somewhat sheepishly.

"You really have the Divine Farmer Grass? That's wonderful." The old man couldn't help but marvel at his incredible luck, encountering such good fortune.

Little Egg and Iron Bull thought the same. Mao Xingde suddenly felt weak all over, feeling overly nervous for giving away such a precious herb.

However, placing it in someone else's hand, it might just be an ordinary thing. But in the old man's hands, surely it would become something extraordinary.

"This is the suspected Divine Farmer Grass." The old man received the Divine Farmer Grass from Mao Xingde, scrutinizing it. It looked ordinary, but contained immense energy.

It also had a subtle fragrance, smelling it made one feel revitalized.

"Indeed not an ordinary thing, compared to the book it does appear to be the Divine Farmer Grass." Taking the book, Mao Xingde compared, it was indeed genuine.

"Big loss, but never mind, sir, if you want it, you can have it." Mao Zhonghua's character, even a Divine Doctor was given to his son, who cares about a piece of grass?

"Patriarch, no, you mustn't give this thing away to him."

A man appeared outside the window, tall, exuding ample True Qi.

"Old man, this is the Divine Farmer Grass, and you want to just take it? Have you no conscience?" The man's angry stance looked quite endearing.

"Enough, how can you speak to the elder like that?" Seeing his son Mao Xingde couldn't help but want to scold back. The appearance of the Divine Farmer Grass and elder were dangerous signals.

"Besides, father, do you know what that old man will do with it? If he does something that endangers the world, wouldn't our family be wronged?"

The man looked at Luo Chao and his party with a righteous air, like a guardian of Earth.

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