Deeper within the Peach Forest, there was a place to rest.
A stone table and matching stools sat beneath an exceptionally sturdy peach blossom tree.
They had reached the depths of the peach blossom forest.
Su Ye and Su Qing sat down.
She gazed around the Peach Forest, her eyes landing on Su Qing, who was sitting right beside the peach blossom tree.
As dusk had already fallen, many of the peach blossoms had withered.
She raised her hand, channeling Spiritual Energy into the tree.
Before their eyes, the peach blossom tree seemed to experience a second spring. Its branches began to lengthen and grow, and one by one, delicate pink blossoms bloomed anew.
The blossoms were exceptionally tender and pink, and even their fragrance was much richer than before.
A cool breeze stirred, and petals drifted down with the wind, scattering over Su Qing.
He wore a black cloak, and his snake tail tapped idly against the peach tree with a lazy, casual air.
