When the light completely dissipated, a breathtakingly beautiful woman appeared.
Her figure was tall and graceful, with olive green skin that displayed fine wood grains.
The contours of her smooth face were as perfect as a marble statue, radiating an extraordinary serene beauty.
Her almond-shaped eyes were slightly closed, with long and dense eyelashes casting a faint shadow on her cheeks.
Her hair was no longer simple vines but composed of countless soft golden-green branches, naturally cascading down to her waist.
These "hair strands" were adorned with tiny buds and leaves, gently swaying with her breath, exuding a faint fragrance.
Ailan's upper half now resembled that of a human woman, except the texture and color of her skin displayed plant traits.
Most intriguingly, when she slowly descended to the ground, countless tiny roots emerged from her green skirt hem, gently embedding into the soil, absorbing the earth's energy.
