Spring has arrived, and all things are reviving.
The snow in Fusang City melted, and young buds emerged from the crevices of walls and tiles, soon blooming into enchanting flowers.
In just a moment's distraction, this city, previously ravaged and partially destroyed by the aftermath of battles, suddenly transformed into the Flower Capital!
Flowers blossomed on the ground and on the buildings, pushing outward layer by layer like waves, spreading beyond the city, with a fragrance so thick it was overwhelming.
The scene was both spectacular and terrifying, making one's hair stand on end.
"Who is that?!"
Someone whispered, eyes fixed on the center of life's source.
Li You looked over, Lu Shiyu looked over, and the ancient swordsmen and spiritual cultivators within and outside the city looked over.
Regardless of higher void or demi-saint, everyone's heart tightened, feeling like they were seeing a monstrous figure.
