Golden light burst across the sky in an instant!
Like a galaxy pouring upside down, a vast stream of blossoms surged from the middle of the lake, burst through the surface and the layers of mist, and shot straight into the heavens!
A gigantic lotus bloomed once more in Moon Lake, a hundred years after the last time.
"The lotus seeds are ripe!"
Someone shouted, and the lakeshore erupted.
Even the blind man trembled all over. Staring at the scene before him, he cried out through his tears, "At last! I've lived to see this day!"
Wu Huan's mouth twitched violently. Holy crap, there really were treasures?
Sima Jue, however, wasn't in a hurry. They had plenty of people, and in his eyes, the cultivators of Moon City were nothing but a rabble. There was no need to rush.
Feng Yanran glanced at Hu Keke.
Hu Keke stroked the crow's wing. "Should we make a move?"
Murong Wan'er cried out and was about to rush out of the pavilion.
The crow pursed his lips and said, "Young master, just sit here. If there really are lotus seeds, they'll fly over on their own."
For some reason, the crow, who had been frantic just a moment earlier, suddenly calmed down.
Hu Keke took a deep breath. "All right. I'll sit here and wait."
Seeing that the two of them weren't moving, Murong Wan'er could only stamp her foot in frustration and head out of the pavilion.
Seeing that Hu Keke wasn't moving, Feng Yanran naturally wasn't in a hurry either.
The golden light hadn't faded yet, and mist still shrouded Moon Lake. What was the rush?
After giving the crow a few instructions.
Wang Xian took a deep breath and abruptly stood up.
In an instant, the thousands of lotus