The two of them appeared in a grove of peach blossoms, surrounded by a sea of pink as far as the eye could see.

The spiritual energy here was not thin, indicating that this was not some remote place.

Suddenly, a breeze carrying peach blossoms blew past, making Fang Ling feel a slight chill.

He immediately retrieved a black robe from the Saramita Realm and draped it over himself.