Blurry vision, blurry flowers, blurry flesh.
The scent of dried flowers was quite pleasant. Even after being left for a long time, it still retained the vigorous resonance of life.
Familiar...
So familiar...
In the next second, Leng Feng's mind suddenly shook.
It seemed like he remembered something.
Dark Star felt as if the Leng Feng in front of him started struggling, losing control.
The previously retracted consciousness of Leng Feng that was hiding in a corner became clear.
Dark Star was taken aback. He frantically tried to regain his control, but was unable to. Leng Feng's consciousness seemed like thunder, suddenly awakening and crushing towards him.
Leng Feng's awareness gradually became clear. He saw the shattered blood flowers on the ground, and the damaged bouquet.
The petals on the dried flowers had mostly fallen off, leaving mostly bare stems.
Looking at the bouquet, Leng Feng reached out, carefully picking up the fallen petals one by one.
