Once again, the room lit up with the magnificent glow of yet another splendid treasure.
When the bright glow began to settle, a crystal tree the size of a hand emerged dangling effortlessly in midair. The object exuded a gentle, emerald colored luminosity.
A pure and magical aroma attacked Ling Xian’s senses. He closed his eyes in pleasure. As the scent traveled throughout his body, he felt as though his soul was being cleansed.
Seeing that Ling Xian was drawn to the object, Gong Suo Xin felt her heart settling at ease. She was confident that by accepting such prized gifts, Ling Xian would not and could not refuse her request.
Ling Xian had completely lost himself in this aromatic world. He was drunk on delight and utterly oblivious to his surroundings. After a long moment of pause, he finally woke from his senses and exclaimed, “You dare to gift me the Exquisite Emerald Tree, this must be one monumental request.”