Shall We Make One Last Bet?

Mu Sae's breathing was irregular, she tried to remain calm, but it was very difficult, after all, she was going to meet the Ancient Peach Tree in person.

Slowly, the scenery that was just a pink blur began to take shape and Mu Sae could see a shrine-like place. The horizon was completely hidden by white fog and there was a large tree in front.

Mu Sae's hair swayed, the wind in this place was strong and cold. 

"Welcome, Mu Sae."

As soon as she heard the greeting, Mu Sae's eyes widened, and she couldn't feel the presence of anyone nearby. She breathed slowly and observed her surroundings.

A strong wind made the mist move and Mu Sae could see the figure of a person sitting cross-legged on top of a rock. She was amazed by the beauty of this person, she couldn't tell if it was a man or a woman, the hair was pink and long and this person was dressed in a white robe.

For now, Mu Sae would assume it was a man.