There's nothing to do in the territory during winter.
Dragon Cypress settled Round Cypress, packed up the next day, and before leaving, came to the pond at the foot of the mountain.
"Azure, Ink Orchid and I are heading out to explore. You probably won't see us for a long time."
"Got it."
Azure isn't talkative.
The Divine-Given Seeds aren't fond of talking, especially in winter.
A brief farewell, the Dominating Throne shot straight up towards the skyline, heading southeast.
...
Molan Mountain.
A plain forest covering 40 square kilometers.
Bounded by low hills.
Ink Orchid searched in North Mountain.
Dragon Cypress searched in South Mountain.
Each Divine-Given Seed carried a faint but unique origin force aura, slowly flying and scanning with spiritual power, up, down, left, and right.
With a straight flight, they could search a forest strip over ten meters wide each time.
Like plowing a field, back and forth, one row after another, investigating each in order.
