"Flower of the Heavenly Tree!" Lu Chen stared ahead in disbelief. "Is the pilot, perhaps..."
"Mmh." Mu Xuan nodded.
Yao Si listened to them in confusion. What's that? Aren't you going to explain? Are the floating petals really alright?
In contrast to her anxiety, Mu Xuan remained calm and reached out to caress her head. "This should be an invitation."
Invitation?
Yao Si stilled. In less than half a second, their aircraft headed toward the middle of the flower which was filled with silver leaves that unfurled outwards.
