The flower vines that led all the way to the sky only ended after they slid for over ten minutes. The three of them followed the vines and entered into a tree.

The trunk of this tree had been coiled into a cocoon by the flower vines. The flowers inside were still blooming beautifully.

Irina got up from Damien’s arms and climbed up onto the “cocoon”, sniffing the light floral fragrance. Having laughed out loud happily, her body felt very satisfied.

Damien, with Curtis’s hostile blood eyes staring at him, felt a shiver down his spine. He stepped onto the flower vines and kept on backing off.

“Ssss~” The moment...