An hour later, our whole family gathered in the center of the courtyard, silently staring at the gigantic fountain before us.
It indeed looked quite beautiful, as Lin had fashioned it on-site with pure white Star Gold Stone, molding the raw material by hand into a petal-shaped structure—a pool with a diameter of over ten meters. At last, the girl's brute force had come in handy. Around this massive fountain, there was a three-meter-wide water trough, symmetrically lined with springs at the bottom. At the center of the fountain was a patch of greenery, where the large tree in our yard—which had long been influenced by a chaotic mix of divine power to the point its species was indiscernible—stood stably in its original spot. Bingdisi had used a solidification divine technique to reinforce the rock column below, as it was almost dug out during the fox's frenzy earlier.
