The Holy City, one of the most prosperous cities of the Six Great Temples.
Beyond the outskirts, countless stars dotted the sky.
Suddenly, a golden meteor streaked swiftly across the night sky.
In a manor some distance from the Holy City, enormous, bizarre flowers swayed gently in the breeze. This might have been the most fertile, nutrient-rich place they could live, and every one of them had grown frighteningly large.
Suddenly, their buds opened, revealing terrifying human faces within, like devils. That was how they had earned their name.
Yet the person who had startled them awake now was the very one who had planted them.
With each step, the figure calmly evaded the Demon Flowers' attacks. The Mind-Bewildering Poison Fog had no effect on him whatsoever.
This was Yang Tian, who had hurried back. Looking at the Demon Flowers that had grown for two or three years, he exclaimed, "To think some of them have already reached the fifth level."
These plants could grow to the sixth level at most. Their level was not high, but their poison fog could certainly make even some Sixth Rank powerhouses suffer.
After crossing the Demon Flower patch, he reached the pond. Streaks of silver light flashed out, as though they could tear the air apart.
Yang Tian laughed. "These Sawfish aren't bad either. With attacks like these, even a Seventh Rank Temple Knight passing through would get a few large holes punched in them. Give them a few more years, and even an Eighth Order Holy Knight probably wouldn't dare set foot here lightly."
With a sweep of his sleeve, 580,000 spiritual power pressed down on the Sawfish, sending them splashing back into the pond one after another.
The door of the Wooden House opened.
A maiden of pure beauty, like a