"Hahaha, I'm back!"
Shi Hao was brimming with joy. He let out a howl and took off at a wild sprint.
He had spent nearly two years away studying, and not long ago, he had endured a great calamity. Though he had escaped unharmed after a fright, an inexplicable weariness still weighed on his mind.
Now that he was finally home, happiness welled up from the bottom of his heart, filling him with bliss.
They were still several hundred meters away, but that secluded paradise ahead had already come clearly into view, leaving Shi Liu and the two birds accompanying Shi Hao utterly astonished.
This place was so peaceful. Green grass spread like a carpet, the lake was azure blue, and auspicious birds and rare beasts roamed about. A small village stood ahead, wisps of spiritual energy rising from it as the fragrance of medicinal herbs filled the air.
Far removed from the clamor of the mortal world, this place brought peace even to their hearts, as though their spirits had been cleansed.
"So much spirit medicine!"
Shi Hao had intended to charge straight into the village, but he forcibly stopped in front of the vast spirit medicine field at its entrance, his eyes sparkling.
Although most of the spirit medicine had already been harvested, the roots and stems left behind seemed to sketch out its former flourishing vitality, making their hearts yearn for it.
Shi Liu, the big red Fire Cloud Sparrow, and the mysterious featherless bird that had emerged from the Great Cocoon in the Hundred Broken Mountains all nearly turned to stone.
"Ah, Zhaoyang, don't tell me this is the spirit medicine you said you dug up in the Hundred Broken Mountains?" Shi Liu couldn't help shrieking.
This medicine field was several times larger than her father