"This fellow is truly a disaster, causing so much trouble." LAN Xinyu looked at an Xiuwen with disgust.
With uncle Ling's approval, Ling Chuxi and LAN Xinyu also rode on their flying swords and exited the green cloud shuttle.
"You guys clean up this place and stay in the blue cloud shuttle to prevent any accidents." Uncle Ling said to Meng zhengjun and the rest.
"Yes, uncle Ling," Meng zhengjun and the others stayed behind.
At this moment, in front of everyone's eyes, the crystal clear sea soul Flowers were like snow spirits, dancing past, so light, so slow. Everyone's eyes were filled with excitement and joy.
Ling Chuxi slowly stretched out her hand and slowly approached one of the sea soul Flowers. The sea soul Flower danced gently with the wind and did not escape as quickly as uncle Ling had said.
