Lin Zishuang looked around and said, "That's enough. When we go into the mountains to gather herbs, we never take everything. We leave some behind. That way, when we need them again, we can just come back and pick some more."
Hearing Lin Zishuang say this, Feng Tianyou felt it made sense.
If they ran out later, as long as they remembered the spot, they could always come back and gather more.
After finding the Black Immortal Vine, the two continued deeper into the mountain.
However, that sheer cliff was something they simply didn't know how to get over.
Thus, the two had no choice but to keep walking around the cliff.
Locating the gold from the land was purely based on luck.
The two wandered around the mountain for the whole day and didn't even come across a phoenix tree, let alone find the gold from the land.
As the sun was about to set, Lin Zishuang felt they needed to find a place to spend the night.
