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His perception halted there, for the flowers around him, having transformed into a spectrum of cold colors, had once again launched an attack on him.
He swiftly dispelled the misfortune; the mighty Lion Tiger Golden Gang surged forth, shattering the attacks aimed at him. The warm-colored flowers around him recovered, and the attacks stopped.
Ripples? Ripples filled with misfortune, as if they had a source of their own?
Tang San's heart trembled with shock. For at that very moment, he suddenly realized that Hell's Garden might not be just a unique space, but rather, it likely hid some special secrets within.
Tang San's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and after a brief moment of thought, he prepared to return to his companions.
And just at that moment, suddenly, a melodious song began to play.
As the song struck up, Tang San felt as if all the warm-colored flowers around him had come to life, swaying gently from root to blossom with the tune.