When they saw the sea of yellow flowers under the waterfall, Bai Qingqing and Zhao Jiuge’s gazes were immediately attracted by the beautiful scenery. The fragrance of the flowers drifted by and the sound of the waterfall echoed. After the water fell into the lake, it flowed past them. The warm sunlight shined on the creek, and everything was so cozy, making one feel comfortable.

The bumpy path here caused Zhao Jiuge to feel extremely miserable due to the injuries to his meridians. When he saw the scene before him, he ignored the others and lied down in the sea of flowers with his limbs stretched out. He closed his eyes to enjoy this moment.

“It’s really comfortable. I’m exhausted after what happened over the last two days, whether it was meeting the Ghost Wind Spirit Wolf or Bai Zimo.”

The fat Wan Baiwan was already out of breath. When he saw Zhao Jiuge, he copied him, but when he lied down, his body constantly trembled. Bai Qingqing and Liu Yinger chuckled as they looked at him.

“Are you still going to look for the Sulphur Grass?” Seeing Zhao Jiuge...