Yunwu Mountain was enveloped in clouds and fog, but the air was not the miasma that makes people uncomfortable, rather it was very fresh and ethereal.
The fog on the mountain top was not as thin as the last time Hua Yan took Yun Chi up there, today the fog was very dense, surrounding the Scenery Pavilion, Yuelao Temple, and Phoenix Tree with thick mist.
The red silk ribbons hanging on the Phoenix Tree were vaguely indistinguishable.
"Eh? There's actually a Phoenix Tree here." The Fifth Prince approached for a closer look and exclaimed in surprise.
In a low voice, Hua Li said, "This Phoenix Tree is probably much older than the one in the Eastern Palace, having grown for a thousand years."