"Gulp, gulp!"
"Whoosh, whoosh!"
The flowers swayed gently, stirring up a delicate current. A figure passed through the blossoms and swam above the sea of flowers. Surprisingly, the blue-eyed exotic flowers didn't attack; instead, they moved aside in a docile manner.
"These clothes are really useful. Luckily, they almost fit me, and Sister Shen is tall enough."
Xiaozhai floated there, glancing at the white dress she wore and feeling quite amazed. This dress was left by Shen Hezi, crafted from the plant fibers of the strange flowers, and had one sole purpose—to allow close contact with the flower field.
She deftly landed on a hill, and with a step, the odd flowers again turned in unison, revealing their eerie blue eyes. Crouching down, she took out a wooden magic artifact that looked like a hairpin and tapped a flower twice.
"Plop, plop!"
