The Continuous Journey

The flower's petals were as soft as a feather, when they separated from their main body, they slowly floated in the air before landing on the ground.

Soon after, a wisp of a strange fragrance wafted out from the scattered flower petals. It smelled as sweet as nectar.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Hua Xing said in surprise when she smelled the fragrance coming out from the flower petals.

However, the moment Feng Yi and Zhi Shu smelled the fragrance, their expression changed drastically. Without saying anything further, Feng Yi quickly pushed Qin Feng and Hua Xing away and scattered a ball of white powder. In that instant, a nauseous pungent smell filled their nostrils and quickly covered the fragrance of the flowers.

"It smells so bad. Senior Sister Feng Yi, what are you doing?" Hua Xing said in dissatisfaction.