"Thank you."
Jiang Ming expressed his gratitude.
A few peach blossoms flew out from behind Peach Tiger, and a small head peeked out from behind.
"Brother, brother, you're leaving so soon."
"Can you stay and play with us for a little while longer?"
The peach blossom children babbled on.
Tao Yao waved goodbye to Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming stepped out from a certain place, and the surroundings quickly changed into illusions.
Turning around, he found only desolate mountains behind him, no longer the breeze filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms.
What was left was just a desolate cold wind.
The Peach Blossom Spring seemed like just a dream.
Only the Peach Wood Token in his hand, emanating a gentle warmth, confirmed the reality of what had just happened.
Jiang Ming placed the Peach Wood Token into his storage bag and continued heading south.
