The Spirit Field atop Peng Demon Cliff was glowing faintly with spiritual halos.
Amidst the ridges of the field, six spirit fruit trees were planted—one bore crimson fire marrow fruits, another had leaves shimmering with the silver hue of Moon Dew Pears, and yet another was adorned with golden-lined Golden Glow Peaches. Each tree bore fruits that Chen Sheng loved to eat.
The Peacock Emperor was tending to the fruit trees, her gaze sweeping over leaves tinged with purple light. These were the Drunken Immortal Peaches she had personally cultivated for years, which she treasured dearly, even using the water from a Tier Three Spiritual Spring.
The Peng Demon Emperor stood beside her, wearing a loose golden robe, appearing more like a gentle figure at home rather than his usual imposing self.
He watched as his wife carefully tended to the fruit trees and spoke with a smile:
