“Are these seeds?” Alex didn’t find another patch of spiritual soil. However, he found a bunch of weird-looking seeds in a black antique porcelain jar that were slightly flowing with Chi.

He had no idea how long they had been around, but they looked as if they were on the brink of death.

‘Could Clown have dug up these seeds from some other grave?

‘So, their Chi would start depleting once they were out of the grave. Otherwise, why else would they still be alive?

‘I’ll think about that later.