Obviously, the white clothes in everyone's minds should be clean and clean, representing otherworldly purity and beauty.

But although Fenghua is used to wearing white clothes, he never cares that there will be soil on his body, but gives people a very natural and harmonious feeling, as if he is integrated with the earth, and the blue sky complements each other, exuding vitality.

Feeling the vigorous vitality, the onlookers became uneasy and expectant.

Although Helian Yun didn't make a move, his highest level of suppression existed, even if they were outside the ring, they could feel it.

And Fenghua has never been affected in the slightest.

Calm, it's just too calm.

This reaction at this time is either to be scared stupid, that is, she has absolute certainty, or an absolute hole card that is enough to resist.

However, she was facing a demonic character who cultivated both magic and martial arts.

Don't......

This little prince of the North Heaven - is also ......?

Will it happen?

With a hint of jealousy, a hint of mockery, a hint of unwillingness, and a hint of anticipation, everyone stared at the ring.

Do you hope that she will lose as expected, or do you hope that she will be able to fight back? These two thoughts intertwined in the heart, and finally turned into an intricate look.

With all the curiosity, accompanied by the sound of Fenghua's 'flowers blooming'.

A bewitching bright red rose petal slowly floated down, and the petals as red as a flame fell on the body of Helian Yun, who was also as dazzling as a flame, as if everything was with a strange dreamy color.

As this petal falls.

Immediately after, large red petals appeared, scattered on the ground, paving a sea of red.

Gradually, those red petals seemed to have a sense of life, clinging to each other, and gradually merged into one bright rose after another.

The red petals converged into a blooming rose, and then green and thorny branches began to draw out from the bottom of the petals, all of which were intricately intertwined until they converged to one point.

And there, it is where Fenghua planted the seeds before.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the slender rhizome begins to spread in all directions, absorbing the soil and water, and begins to thrive.

The red and bewitching roses, with their turquoise stems and leaves, have become a romantic rose garden, drowning Helian Yun in it. will

The ruined mess of the ring, at this time, only the words gorgeous and beautiful can be described.

Only the young man dressed in white, still holding a small shovel in his hand, sat on a natural swing paved by hanging petals from stems and leaves, swinging leisurely.

The red flowers, the green leaves, and the white-clothed people on the swing are not as beautiful as ordinary people, just like the elves among the flowers, and there is a leisurely and proud smile on the corner of their mouths from beginning to end.

Planting flowers can grow such a shocking scene, and sure enough, there is only this little prince of the North Heaven.

Loosening the soil, watering, pit plowing, seeds.

Could it be that the purpose of this little prince of the Northern Heaven is to summon a rose in the ring?

Tenth-level earth-based gravity magic, plus tenth-level water-based magic, it is normal to say that there are seeds there that can conjure such a scene in this situation?