The Daoist priest casually picked up a willow branch and walked forward like a child, humming an unknown tune.
The Daoist priest walked for a long time. Afraid of angering him, Luo Tan did not dare to complain, and Shen Miao did not say anything. She did not know what time it was, but she felt that the sky was gradually getting dark. When the sun almost set, the Daoist priest suddenly stopped and said, "We're here."
Luo Tan and Shen Miao both took two steps forward and saw a huge valley in front of them. The flowers and plants filled the valley, blooming densely. Painted by the afterglow, this place looked like a paradise on earth.
"This place is so beautiful!" Luo Tan exclaimed.
Daoist Priest Chi Yan looked at Shen Miao. "Madam, did you notice anything?"
Shen Miao only smelt a faint medicinal fragrance in the air. Looking at the flowers and plants everywhere, she hesitated for a moment and said, "Are they herbs?"
