Nian Shutong moved her fingers again, and a breeze brought several seeds, with the Wood Element Spiritual Power manifesting itself. Rose seeds began to grow, climbing incessantly.
A fiery red ocean bloomed in front of the live-stream audience.
[I can smell the flowers.]
[What are those red flowers? They're so pretty!]
[Red like fire.]
[Look! A butterfly has landed on it.]
At this moment, blue butterflies with wings like flames of stars flitted among the fiery red roses, frolicking up and down.
Gradually, all the butterflies flew up, seemingly ready to leave. Just when everyone thought it was over, they noticed the butterflies had stopped in mid-air.
[It looks like words.]
[They really are words!]
[Happy First Year!]
[Oh my! Is this something I can watch without paying?]
[What kind of sorcery is this? Absolutely brilliant.]
[I feel like I've witnessed a once-in-a-lifetime spectacle.]
[So beautiful!]
[Boss is so incredible.]
[Boss, you're in first place!]
