Under the vast shadow of the peach tree.
Dense mist swirled, possessing a power that disoriented divine senses.
Fang Xing flapped his wings, constantly stirring up powerful gales.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The dense mist was stirred, occasionally revealing the azure peaks and emerald lakes.
At this moment, Wu Qi the White Ape twitched his nose and instantly turned into a white shadow, leaping forward.
The mist dispersed, and a red flat peach appeared, surrounded by rich heaven and earth spiritual qi, even forming a circle of red light, making it hover in mid-air.
"A red flat peach?"
Fang Xing's eyes lit up, secretly admiring that Wu Qi indeed had some skills.
At least this nose sniffing secret technique must have been diligently practiced.
At this moment, the dense mist surged like a tide, and two wolf shadows appeared on the opposite side.
They charged like the wind, their speed surpassing Wu Qi's.
