A snowflake Rune appeared between Yuee Mengsheng's brows, and an ice crystal materialized in his hand.
Yuee Mengsheng tossed the ice crystal into the Flower Wood, freezing the entire plant into an ice sculpture. Seeing this, he closed his eyes.
The ice sculpture slowly began to thaw, returning to its plant-like form. It seemed even more vibrant now as it started to sway again.
In Zhang Deming's perception, once all traces of the icy aura faded from the Flower Wood, a faint glimmer of Spiritual Wisdom had been born within it.
In that instant, Yuee Mengsheng opened his eyes, conjured a snowflake with a flick of his wrist, and tossed it directly into the Flower Wood's bud.
Then, he raised his hand and lightly tapped the Flower Wood, pouring a massive amount of Spiritual Power into it.
This time, the bud trembled, and sporadic specks of light slowly began to emerge. The specks formed a hollow sphere around the bud, enveloping it.
