Only when the Hundred Flowers Honey was about to overflow did the Flower Spirit reluctantly retract its slender arms.
It looked at Lu Xuan with an unexpected expression, a shy look appeared on its face as it lowered its head and slowly approached Lu Xuan.
Just as Lu Xuan was about to express his gratitude, another emerald cup drifted towards him.
"That's enough, that's enough, thank you!"
He hurriedly said to the Flower Spirit.
A full cup was already enough to draw attention; if the Flower Spirit poured him another cup, he estimated that even the Hundred Flowers Palace Master might have some objections.
Only then did the Flower Spirit stop and flew deep into the garden.
"Friend Lu, you really conceal your true abilities!"
The thin elder by his side glanced at the paltry amount of Hundred Flowers Honey in his own cup, compared it with Lu Xuan's, and said in a low voice with a hint of sourness in his tone.
Lu Xuan's anomaly had also attracted the attention of many cultivators.