Lin Chen stepped into Bai Cao Tang, and only then did Xu Kai take a deep breath.
The dozing elder opened his eyes again, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
"Back then, Shennong tasted the hundreds of herbs, laying the foundation of our Pharmacist Sect. For thousands of years, our clan has been protecting this place. We established the Pharmacist Sect with the hope that one day, someone could find the descendants of the Flame Emperor and the Yellow Emperor. Could this young man be the one?" the elder muttered to himself as he watched Lin Chen's silhouette.
"Elder Yan, the Flame Emperor and the Yellow Emperor are the ancient gods of our China. Will their prophecy from thousands of years ago really come true?" Xu Kai asked doubtfully.
"Let's hope it won't come true. If it does, the world will face a catastrophe, and this young man will be the only hope for this world," Elder Yan sighed.
