The moment the stone door was pushed open by their combined efforts, a sweet floral fragrance swept in on a damp breeze, making Ye Fan's eyelashes flutter slightly. The scent was remarkably like the Smiling Flower in the back garden of Qinghuan Pavilion in his past life, only somewhat crisper. He stepped out first, and his boots touched not stone bricks, but springy blades of grass. They shimmered with a silvery-green luster, swaying gently beside his feet.
"This grass... glows?" Chǔ Hóngzhuāng's voice carried a child-like wonder. A Golden Silkworm fluttered out from her sleeve and landed on a blade of grass, which immediately rippled with luminous patterns, making the golden spots on the Gu Insect shine even brighter.
She squatted down, her fingertips just about to touch it when the tail end of Su Qingxue's short flute suddenly tapped the back of her hand. "Don't rush, check for poison first."
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