'Such meager favors can only be sold to those lower ranking cultivators... and they even organized the Water Tribe to clear the field, which actually implies an attempt at reconnaissance...'
'As for us cultivators in the private rooms, should any Water Tribe dare to come, we would kill them on the spot...'
These numerous thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.
Then, Fang Xi saw a fairy slowly walking out from within that giant peony.
Her appearance was no different from that of the human race, dressed in a robe swirling with countless flowers, her body fragrance as natural as if it was heaven-sent.
Fang Xi had also experienced the Heavenly Charm Sect's fragrance of all beings, and compared to this maiden's heavenly scent, it naturally fell short.
'Flower Tribe... a seventh level Flower Tribe!'
A few cultivators in the private room whispered, their faces showing shades of unease and apprehension.
