It wasn't until he saw the faint smile on Dustin's face that he knew what was going on.

"Oh, get lost, you little brat!" Gregory huffed.

Then, he made himself comfortable on the easy chair and got ready to sleep again.

"Come on, stop sleeping. I've got serious business." Dustin took out two wooden boxes and placed them on the table.

One had the thousand-year green lotus, and the other had the Cherusia.

"I've made a decent haul in Millsburg this time. The last two remaining herbs are here.