At last, it was their turn.
Jiang Chebai stepped forward and received a purple-clothed flower from the purple-clothed female official.
However, when it was Zhao Lingfei's turn to step forward, coincidentally, there were no more purple-clothed flowers left on the female official's tray.
Seeing this, Jiang Chebai was moved and raised the hand holding the flower, but before he could take action, an ethereal voice had already resonated.
"Fairy, please wait a moment."
Having said that, the purple-clothed female official turned and went to a tree that was inconspicuous yet bloomed spectacularly. She casually picked a fresh crimson purple-clothed flower and handed it to Zhao Lingfei.
Zhao Lingfei took it, glanced at it, said thanks, and then left with Jiang Chebai.
