Chen Yan felt somewhat tempted.
If he could take a seed back and plant it at home, it could enhance the concentration of his family's Primordial Qi!
After looking left and right and confirming there was no one else in sight, Chen Yan's heart raced as he suddenly climbed onto the fence and swiftly transformed into a bird, piercing through the surrounding mist, heading towards the center of the pond!
The body of the transformed bird was small and easily landed on a leaf—a gigantic plant whose flower pans were as large as face basins, with leaves resembling big fans.
The bird transformed by Chen Yan settled on the leaf, which only gently swayed.
Chen Yan lightly hopped towards the purple flower pan—other flower pans, as long as they weren't purple, didn't produce seeds; touching them wouldn't irritate them to secrete toxins and wither quickly.
Looking at Chen Yan, he had already jumped onto the leaf beneath the flower pan closest to the purple flower pan.
