White Rice Mountain.
The Dominating Throne soared high, and from a distance, the riotous bloom of pure white Rice Tree blossoms was already visible.
This year's Divine-Given Seed of White Rice wasn't just blossoming in abundance—its trunk had also shot up conspicuously.
This isn't a good thing~
The ominous feeling in Dragon Cypress's heart grew ever stronger.
Ink Orchid had nothing left to do on Xianglan Mountain, but was too afraid to hear any bad news about Red Fox, no matter what, refusing to come along…
The Dominating Throne slowed down, lowering its altitude.
"You two, quiet down."
Dragon Cypress gave a warning to Blue Catalpa and Snakebark Maple at his side.
Blue Catalpa: "We haven't even moved."
Snakebark Maple: "We're being very quiet."
Dragon Cypress: "Be a little sad."
Blue Catalpa: "???"
Snakebark Maple: "???"
Dragon Cypress: "Red Fox is too old, it might…"
Dragon Cypress said irritably, "Anyway, keep alert, be serious, and don't laugh like fools."