Disciples of the Drifting Petal Palace

"Sister Tiger, Sister Eagle, I am honored by your presence," Zhong Wen exclaimed, gazing at the two almost equally exquisite "Indigo Beauty Blooms" before him. His smile stretched from ear to ear.

The miraculous effect of the "Great Year Bead" was truly astounding. In just one day, it had increased the age of this smaller "Indigo Beauty Bloom" by more than five hundred years, and it even seemed to surpass the other in potential.

"This is truly remarkable," the giant eagle marveled as it circled the two-spirit flowers.

"Well done!" White Tiger extended her snowy white paw and gave Zhong Wen a hearty pat on the shoulder, nearly breaking his bones in the process.

"Do you plan to consume these spirit flowers directly when you take them back?" Zhong Wen inquired.

"Of course," both spirit beasts nodded in agreement.