It only took one day and one night for Bai Qingqing's group to return to the village.
Layers of lush thick mountain forests were right in front of them, and even though the greenery looked so piercing under the sunlight, they felt a cooling sensation.
The young lady riding on the peacock's back looked pale, her lips dried and flaking. Her eyelids were droopy, but her eyes were bright and energetic. She lowered her head and patted the baby in her arms, saying softly, "An'an, be good, we're back home."
Before they reached the borders, Bai Qingqing couldn't wait to pat Alva's back to get him to land.
Alva's body declined and slid into the forest. He then landed by the nearest small river.
The moment they entered the forest, the air instantly turned refreshing. The oxygen-rich air brought about the right amount of moisture, and bathing in it made them feel as if even their skin was taking in moisture. Their lungs were also being cleansed.
