043 Rushing to the Sea of Flowers Girl_1

A secluded and peaceful valley, far from human habitation.

The mountain breeze swept across the soft grassland, and groups of Wind Slimes floated in the air like balloons, drifting along with the direction of the wind.

The shallow river surface rippled, revealing clusters of semi-transparent Slimes lurking at the bottom of the water.

The river originated from a spring on the mountain. In the small spring pool, a light blue Water Slime soaked at the moment, the brilliant sunlight filtering through the leaves overhead and scattering down, refracting a dazzling light within its body, which was quite beautiful.

This was where she was born, and she was now using the spring water here to recover her vital energy.

Yesterday, in that terrible place, that horrendous man stole a third of the water from her body.

But the drink he concocted was really too delicious, she still couldn't forget that wonderful taste, as if she'd turned into a Wind Slime and taken flight.