Ji An, filled with infinite hope, drove the clouds away and arrived at the Wood Element Spirit Plant Garden.
He hovered above a few tea trees, observing this lush land where the vibrant life of Wood Element spirit plants was perfectly displayed.
The white leaves of the Ghost Moon Cyan Jade Tree were like brilliant jade, and when the breeze blew, the swaying branches and leaves made a tinkling sound like a harmonious chime, creating a sense of void spirit.
This tea tree, which took root on Red Flame Peak a hundred years ago, was now as thick as a barrel, with more branches growing, making it even more lush than when he had left.
There was no need to ask; the annual tea production must have increased.
The leaves of the Cloud-Top Jade Tree were a verdant green, giving a sense of spring after the rain.
Of the three oldest spirit tea trees, two were Tier Two Upper Grade and one was Tier Two Top Grade, just as when he had left.
