"This place is so beautiful," Tang Wutong couldn't help but exclaim.
Huo Yuhao chuckled, "Yes, it's gorgeous. Come on, let's go down and take a look." He took Tang Wutong by the hand and leaped up; this time, they didn't touch the ground but, with the help of Soul Power, maintained their flight just one foot away from the mountain wall, refusing to land. In such a beautiful scene, he couldn't bear to tread on the vigorous Bluesilver Grass!
The deeper they flew into the valley, the fresher the air became, adding a faint fragrance of flowers to the original scent of green grass. Occasionally, bees and butterflies flew by, collecting nectar and pollen—a scene straight out of an earthly paradise.
Soon, they arrived at the bottom of the valley. There were no tall trees here, but the Bluesilver Grass covered the entire valley like a carpet, leaving no soil exposed.
