"Junior Lan Ziye, please stop joking, okay?" Ou Jingxuan said with a sad face, "I think it's better to find a way to escape!"

Lan Ziye blinked his eyes. This idea made sense.

"Or, I think if you can call Young Master Chu, your chances of success will be better!" Ou Jingxuan suggested.

After all, it is better for two strong men to join forces than for one strong man to fight alone.

Lan Ziye ignored Ou Jingxuan's opinion, but instead looked towards the center of the sea of ​​flowers and said lightly, "Maybe we can really talk about it!"

Before Lan Ziye finished speaking, he saw the stem of a white peony growing rapidly in the center of the sea of ​​flowers. In the blink of an eye, the peony had grown to a height of one person, and its two broad green leaves swayed in the wind like human hands.

A fragrant breeze blew, bringing with it a faint mist, making people's eyes dazed for a moment. When the four people came to their senses, the graceful peony flower had turned into a graceful young girl.

The girl's skin was as white as phospholipid, her eyebrows were as dark as distant mountains, and her pair of peach blossom eyes were full of charm. She was wearing a white ancient-style long skirt of the same color as the white peony, and a green belt around her waist made her slender waist look even more graceful.

"What a beauty!" Lan Rongrong couldn't help but sigh with wide eyes.

"Could she be a peony demon?" Zhu Fei asked blankly.

"The more beautiful something is, the more deadly it is!" Ou Jingxuan said in despair.

At the same time, his hand involuntarily reached for the mobile phone in his pocket. If there was no other choice, he would have no choice but to call his eldest brother!

It feels so good to have a brother!

"Are you the thieves who stole our spiritual flowers and herbs?" the woman asked slowly in a voice as sweet as a yellow oriole.

"Ah?" Ou Jingxuan was confused. Could the flowers and plants they had just pulled out have owners?

"We didn't know those flowers and plants were yours. Can we return them to you now?" Zhu Fei, who reacted the fastest, spoke quickly.

Although those magical flowers and herbs are very expensive, can they be more valuable than their lives?

Now their only option is to return the things to the owner and beg for forgiveness.

The woman was slightly surprised, but in an instant, her face darkened again and she asked, "Then can you replant those flowers and plants?"

Of course not. How can you plant back the flowers and plants you picked?

Zhu Fei, Zhu Ning, Ou Jingxuan and Lan Rongrong looked at each other, not knowing what to do!

Lan Ziye stepped forward and said politely but with a powerful aura, "We didn't know those spiritual flowers and herbs were owned, so we picked them. Picking them is picking, and no amount of talking will make a difference. Of course, replanting them is out of the question, so the only option is compensation. Name your price! How much do you want us to pay?"

The peony flower demon looked at Lan Ziye in surprise. Most people would be scared to death or piss themselves seeing a demon in a sea of ​​flowers, but these people were actually able to bargain with her so calmly? It was really amazing!

The Peony Flower Demon thought for a moment and said, "I planted those spiritual flowers and herbs for my descendants to cultivate. Now that you've plucked them all out, it's naturally difficult for my descendants to absorb sufficient spiritual energy. I heard that you humans have something called a spiritual energy generator, which is very useful. How about... you use the spiritual energy generator to exchange one spiritual herb or one spiritual flower for one spiritual energy generator?"