"What kind of flower is this?" Lin Shiwei gazed at the distant island, mesmerized by the vibrant and captivating scene.
Du Yu carefully examined each "Brocade Ball" and asked, "Little Fen Yang, have you seen this kind of flower before?"
"Hmm." Little Fen Yang looked curiously into the distance and whispered, "No, never seen it before, it looks beautiful, very round.
Du Yu, Du Yu, shall we go pick one?"
Du Yu: "..."
Could this be a Holy Grade Demonic Plant?
Would it be willing?
Moreover, even the smallest Brocade Ball is at least 3 or 4 meters in diameter!
If I pick one, I'd have to carry it away...
"Did you notice anything unusual, Du Yu?" Lin Shiwei's eyes narrowed, and he said seriously, "This island is too clean."
"Hmm..." Du Yu locked his gaze on a wisp of gray mist, watching it slowly descend into the Brocade Ball cluster.
As the gray mist approached the flowers, it suddenly ignited?
