Half an hour went by, and Ye Ming finally opened his eyes.
The identifying herbs round was over, but most importantly, he managed to absorb most of the beginner alchemy recipes that Ye Ling had gathered.
Naturally, Ye Ling didn't conceal her deeds when gathering them.
When she revealed about having to kill a few people to hasten the matter, Ye Ming simply nodded his head.
Just like he had mentioned before. He was not a saint or a devil.
Even if some people were innocent but killed because of unfortunate timing, Ye Ming could only say that's life.
After all, he was also innocent back on Earth. But how did life treat him? Nothing but a mere ant in the face of the rich.
It was just a vicious cycle of trying to climb to become the rich.
"Just let the world believe there's a crazed individual then. You can become the butcher if I want to cleanse some filth."
This was the response that Ye Ming gave to Ye Ling, who heaved a sigh of relief.
