The tree's surrounding environment was a clear expanse of verdant grassland, without a single shrub, let alone another tree.
The terrain was flat all the way to the edge of the sky.
Seen from a distance, the tree looked utterly solitary, yet incredibly serene, giving one a sense of reliance but also helplessness.
"This tree looks a lot like the Wish Tree back in my hometown. Why don't we make a wish?" Xiao Zhan suddenly suggested, speaking cheerfully.
"Make what wish?" Ye Youlong asked.
"Just wish for a babbling brook!"
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"Just kidding." Xiao Zhan chuckled, then he said again, "Wish that our fortunes will be as vast as the East Sea and our lives as enduring as the southern mountains."
"East Sea? Southern mountains?" Ye Youlong looked confused.
"What's the matter?"
Ye Youlong said indifferently, "The East Sea has been muddied by Demon Beasts, and the southern mountains have been leveled by Demon Beasts... Events from a while back."
"Uh…"
