The pale jade green lotus seeds, accumulating a flesh color similar to Jade itself, breaking the shell, sprouting tender shoots, growing rapidly.
The tender green lotus leaves flashed with a color sharp like a sword blade.
The turbid surface of the water, swaying lotus leaves, in the dark night, casting ghostly shadows.
Vision gradually blurred, unsure if it was because night had fallen, or the moisture from the pond water, a white fog rose in the Spirit Wood Garden.
Bi Zhi stood over the pond, inexplicably feeling a dangerous aura.
A chill ran down her neck and she quickly turned her head, only to see a dazzling bloom of Medicinal azalea behind her, no person in sight.
"Ah," a scream came, and Bi Zhi was suddenly startled, she looked over. There was nothing over the lotus pond, only the sound of splashing water.
The water turned red. Those two Lie Yiwei, both six feet tall, screamed in agony.
