Chapter 382
As Wyatt entered the building, he was instantly struck by a familiar scent—the scent of a valuable herb.
After scanning around, his gaze landed on a table before Titus. Resting on the table was a wooden box, from which the fragrance wafted.
Wyatt recognized it instantly—it was the scent of the Crimson Herb. This valuable herb was sought after for its potent effects on enhancing vigor.
While it wasn't the most superior herb available, it was precisely what Wyatt needed at the moment.
"I'm Titus Tallman from Ebonville. And who might you be?" Titus turned to Wyatt.
Dominic felt a jolt of surprise upon hearing Titus' name. He knew of the Tallman family—they were one of the three prominent families in Ebonville.
"I'm Wyatt Coleman from Daya," Wyatt responded with a polite nod. Without hesitation, he gestured toward the wooden box and said, "Mr. Tallman, I need the herb inside this wooden box. Would you consider selling it to me?"
Titus looked genuinely surprised. "How did you know

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