The Rotten Dragon Apricot Spirit (3)

"You're rather honest, aren't you? You've been sleeping the whole time?" Xu Xiaoshou was amused. He pointed toward the direction of the Yuan Mansion and tried his best to suppress his laughter. "Then, Senior Dragon Apricot, do you know that you've already moved?"

"Moved?"

The Dragon Apricot Spirit's eyes suddenly froze.

It paused for a long moment before it seemed to realize what the word meant. It immediately shook its head and scanned the surrounding environment.

The smaller environment still had the unique and familiar aura of the Herb Garden of Divine Farmer, but the bigger space seemed to have really changed.

"Where is this place?" A hint of confusion showed in the Dragon Apricot Spirit's sleepy eyes.

This place didn't seem to be Abyss Island anymore, but the atmosphere seemed more suitable for the growth of the Herb Garden of Divine Farmer.