In Ming City, there were all sorts of flowering seed trees.
The seed pods, like embroidered balls, were of refined colors, each distinct from the other. These flowering trees gave off a strong fragrance, and upon entering Flower Ming Ancient City, one felt as if they had walked into a sea of intoxicating flowers.
Beyond that, soft vines full of blossoms climbed up the eaves. It was nighttime, yet the quiet orchids and vine flowers bloomed like liuli tiles, practically concealing all the houses and replacing the ancient eaves, making those who stepped in feel as if they were in a little kingdom of flower spirits, indescribably beautiful.
Xiang Shen was clearly very fond of everything here; she couldn't help but walk forward.
At that moment, Knowledge Saint Honor gently pulled her back with one hand while pointing with the other at some small-patterned bugs on the vine branches!
