In the dim glow of the setting sun, Pei Yuanchen saw a cluster of Hibiscus flowers.
This cluster of Hibiscus had been battered and scattered by the storm an hour earlier.
Pei Yuanchen's Adam's apple bobbed several times before he hoarsely spoke, "Have you searched here?"
Ayuan, who had been following behind him, nodded at his words, "I have searched."
Pei Yuanchen was silent for a long moment before suddenly stepping towards the middle of the Hibiscus cluster.
Tall flowers were trampled into the dirt one after another under his feet, and soon, a large swath of the once flourishing flower cluster had fallen.
Ayuan dared not voice any objection, even though she had just walked around here and found nothing.
Pei Yuanchen searched once and similarly found nothing.
But he did not give up, changing direction and resuming his search.
It was as if he had become determined to conquer this cluster of Hibiscus.
By the third round, the Hibiscus cluster had been nearly destroyed by him.
