The sudden appearance of the flower sea was abrupt—behind them was still a narrow tunnel where they had just cleared out some serpentine ghosts, and suddenly, in front of them, it opened up, with the Red Jade-colored flower sea seemingly stretching to the horizon.
It was beautiful, yet there was no Spiritual Qi; such a large sea of flowers gave an odd sense of a withered forest standing there.
"This place is indeed a bit troublesome."
"There should be some ghost occupying this place."
Su Ya stopped just a few steps away from the flower sea, trying to throw out several Pills, but they all vanished without a trace, like mud dragons plunging into the sea.
The swaying flower sea seemed to be able to swallow everything.
His eyes shifted, and he did not continue to try.
Qian Fang beside him also looked, scratching his head somewhat awkwardly:
