"Your Majesty, the continuous meteor shower has been interrupted; only two meteors streaked across the sky."

Urgent shouts came from outside the greenhouse.

Meixue snapped out of her thoughts, "Let's go!"

Handsome men and beautiful women carried jars out of the greenhouse, where hummingbirds were already waiting.

Each of these hummingbirds is nearly five meters long, and their outstretched wings have a sharp, razor-like texture.

As hundreds of jars of honey were secured, Meixue boarded the hummingbird.

Bearing the future of her people on her shoulders, she soared into the sky, chasing after that fleeting shooting star.

......

"Do you need me to take care of this?"

As the hummingbirds flew through the clouds, Wang Biao, who was standing on the fairy boat, sensed their presence.

Without much lingering emotion, Wang Biao didn't want to know why these monsters were courting death.

But the only thing he was certain of was that he couldn't let these demonic beasts disturb the peace of the people on the immortal ship behind.

"No need, they'll fall behind soon enough!"

Yu Hua shook her head slightly, not paying much attention to it.

......

quick!

Faster!

Faster!

Looking at the ball of light in the distance, Mei Xue grew increasingly anxious.

The hummingbird leader flapped its wings with all its might, but still couldn't catch up with the departing flying boat.

The flock of hummingbirds that followed began to fall behind.

Are we just going to give up like this?

No!

I don't accept it!

Behind Mei Xue, wings as smooth as cicada wings spread open.

The flapping wings brought a slight acceleration, but for the hummingbird leader's size, it was barely noticeable.

Perhaps sensing Meixue's anxiety, the hummingbird leader flapped its wings faster and faster.

But no matter how fast it goes, it's all in vain compared to the speed of the fairy boat.

......

An hour later, only the flaming tail of the immortal boat remained on the horizon.

Mei Xue's face was completely drained of color; she could only flap her wings in resentment.

She knew she had failed, but she was unwilling to give up.

She didn't aspire to be the god's representative in the flower sea world; she only hoped that her people could continue to reproduce, even if it meant having just a little more hope.

"roar!"

Just then, a furious roar rang out.

The light shining down from the sky was blocked by the mountain-like figure.

A giant bear with thick, black fur stood upright in the sky, its outstretched claws slamming down.

It’s over!

Mei Xue stared in despair at the devastating figure, quietly awaiting her death.

To her surprise, death did not come.

The upright giant bear shattered into a rain of blood in the sky.

Wang Biao sheathed his spear and stood guard behind Yu Hua like a bodyguard.

Why bother!

Yu Hua flew forward, as if she already knew Mei Xue's purpose.

In fact, she did know that, after all, there was no shortage of people like Mei Xue among the countless forest elf clans in the entire Flower Realm.

Having seen only a small part of the outside world, they naturally yearn to go out and take control of their community's destiny.

But in reality, if the Forest Elves could truly wield power, their fate would have long been controlled by the Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

Who in the world doesn't love the forest elves, a race full of handsome men and beautiful women?

Whether kept as a household slave or taken as a concubine, they are extremely pleasing to the eye.

The beauty of the forest elf women would be considered above average even in the Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

Some, like Mei Xue, are the cream of the crop.

But looks can't put food on the table.

For the women of Baihua Pavilion, beauty is a prerequisite, but cultivation is the most important thing.

The training of women in the Hundred Flowers Pavilion often takes hundreds or even thousands of years.

These low-level forest spirits were of no use whatsoever.

When they first discovered the Flower Realm, the Hundred Flowers Pavilion attempted to cultivate women of the Forest Elf race.

But without exception, they all ended in failure.

No matter how much resources were invested, the Forest Elves were like bottomless pits, swallowing the resources but receiving no feedback on their cultivation.

At first, Hundred Flowers Pavilion thought it was because their potential was too great and they needed more resources to unlock it.

After numerous experiments, it was finally concluded that the Forest Elves were utterly useless.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the kingdom where the forest spirits live has not been destroyed.

"Meixue pays respects to the two deities!"

Meixue quickly prostrated herself on the hummingbird's back, expressing her respect by bowing deeply.

Looking at Mei Xue, who was as humble as dust, Yu Hua felt a pang of pity. To be more precise, she had felt a pang of pity during the previous pursuit.

Otherwise, even if the hummingbird were dozens of times faster, it would be impossible for it to catch up with the Hundred Flowers Pavilion's immortal ship.

"I will take you to meet a distinguished person. Whether you can stay or not depends on your own fate!"

Yu Hua's personality is just as Ao Yao described her: gentle and refined like jade.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Mei Xue suppressed her excitement and immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

Yu Hua helped her up, then gently flicked her sleeve.

As streaks of light descended, the previously exhausted flock of hummingbirds seemed to be injected with adrenaline, their speed increasing several times over.

"Don't address him as a god. The important person you are going to meet later is the young master of the Black Dragon Clan. You can call him His Highness Ao Yao."

On the way back, Yu Hua told her all the things she needed to pay attention to.

......

"Senior Wang, it's been a long time!"

On the celestial ship, the Old Demon of Yanshan seemed like a completely different person.

He's a sensible man; he knows when he can be arrogant and when he should keep a low profile.

Leopard Head Wang Biao is, after all, the second-highest general under Prince Ao Yao, so he should still be given the respect due to his senior.

Wang Biao glared at the Demon Lord of Yanshan, wanting to get angry but ultimately letting it go.

Over the past two days, he and Yuhua have talked about many things.

He also understood that Yu Hua did this in the hope that he would make a name for himself.

Clearly, Ao Yao is willing to give him this opportunity.

For Yang Guifei, he was willing to disregard his reputation.

"Yes, we want to see Prince Ao Yao!"

Wang Biao nodded slightly, then asked, "Should we wait for you to inform me?"

A formal report?

The Demon Lord of Yanshan merely glanced at them, yet he took in all the newcomers.

They seem to be here to deliver gifts, but I wonder if the gifts are those jars or that little imp in the back.

But they don't seem to make any difference!

There is no threat, and there can be no threat.

"Brother Wang, you're too kind. Please come with me!"

The Old Demon of Yanshan smiled and shook his head, then turned around and led the way.

"Yuhua, come with me!"

Wang Biao turned to look at Fairy Yuhua, and the group walked towards the dome of the fairy boat.

......

"Your Highness, Fairy Yuhua from the Hundred Flowers Pavilion has come to visit!"

"Go in... Ugh!"

The door was open, and a person was lying face down on an empty wine jar.

A clattering sound echoed in the wine jar.

Ao Jia turned his head to the other side, unable to bear looking at his young master.

Before drinking, he made grand pronouncements; halfway through, he rambled incoherently; and after finishing, he vomited until he was unconscious.

Why would anyone want to drink with a martial artist like Li Fan for no reason?

"Yu Hua greets Your Highness Ao Yao!"

"So it was Fairy Yuhua... Ugh!"