"Don't forget to look for what we're actually here for," Leslie reminded, eyeing the oddly cheerful group.
They were supposed to be searching for a perfect herb, but why did Nash's group look like eager farmers at harvest time?
"Don't worry, I wouldn't miss it."
A perfect herb was one with a 100% void saturation rate—a natural wonder, a miracle of the dark plane.
If Nash missed such a dazzling beacon, he might as well dig out his eyes and stomp on them.
"As long as you remember…" Leslie sighed.
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Another half an hour passed before Lawrence called the team back.
While moving to another area, some members from the other group noticed the bulging packs on Nash's team.
"Is that… herbs? You guys have time to pick herbs?"
"Why not? Instead of wasting time looking for some nonexistent perfect herb, why not collect free money?"
"Tsk, are you sure you're not just messing around? Since you already scouted the area, why not help the rest of us?"
"Huh~ Each of us is on our own."
