A mysterious fragrance wafted from the immortal tree, and while everyone sensed the scent, not a single person could describe it in words.
Qingqiu Mingli turned around, her gaze curiously falling upon the small white flower in Liang Yi's hand, this object was somewhat beyond her ability to trace its origin.
Yu Wei looked puzzled, not understanding the meaning behind Liang Yi's presentation of the flower.
Old Man Ju had already distanced himself as soon as Liang Yi took out the flower, not wanting to smell that stench again, but until Liang Yi completely revealed the small white flower, he did not smell that scent again.
At this moment, Su Youyi was also surprised to discover that the strange fragrance she had smelled before had now vanished.
Any trace of scent faded, leaving only the concept of "smell" drifting in the air.
A shape resembling a slime slowly separated from the massive body of the Blood Demon and landed in front of everyone's eyes.
