The mountain bloomed with a hundred flowers; it was the season when Roving Merchants arrived.
Dragon Cypress and Ink Orchid packed up, setting off three days early.
Reaching the entrance to the Starship, Dragon Cypress and Ink Orchid, carrying their Spider Silk Bags, jumped down from the Dominating Throne. Dragon Cypress made the Throne shrink and hover, and then they walked through.
"Dragon Cypress."
Ink Orchid, who walked behind, stopped in her tracks.
Dragon Cypress turned around to look.
Ink Orchid, a High-Level Flower Mantis Warrior, drew in her six legs, her abdomen pressed tightly against the ground. The top of her back was just one or two centimeters from the ceiling of the narrow passage.
Without a doubt, the moment Ink Orchid underwent her next Molting Evolution and her size surged, she would no longer be able to pass through.
"Dragon Cypress, will I be able to see White Ivy this year?"
"Hmm..."
"Is it a farewell?"
"Perhaps..."
