"Oh, look at this flower over here. I would never expect to see this flower to bloom in my lifetime," a very old man with a long white beard and hair said, smiling with his eyes closed with wrinkles on the corners of his eyes and lips. He slowly knelt on the ground, unbothered by the expensive silk robe he wore that got dirtied by the soil. "It's a shame that I can only admire it with my eyes..." He said as he chuckled and opened his eyes slightly to admire the colorful petals of the flower.
A man with slick black hair staring at the old man while holding peacock feathers hand fan. His gaze then moved from the old man to the flower, a unique flower that only existed in the Immortal Mountain of the Heavenly Alliance.
"If you want it to be preserved, I know someone who's a master flower preservation specialist, Alliance Leader Ma," the man pointed out, standing not too far and not too close from the old man.
