「A night had passed.」
Su Ping hadn't rested all night. Finally, after a sliver of fish-belly white appeared in the eastern sky, he let out a long breath.
Looking at the now completely planted vegetation that seemed to connect with the entire earth—the Wood Spirit Grasses, Smiling Sunflowers, and the strangely patterned Dragon-Patterned Bamboos complementing each other—Su Ping didn't feel the slightest bit of fatigue; his excitement was palpable.
The speed wasn't slow; in fact, after the actual planting and transplantation of these items, Su Ping even felt that his speed was quite fast. Of course, this wasn't solely Su Ping's achievement, at least not his alone.
"Thank you both for your hard work. Okay, Xiao Qing, Qian Yi, you both should go back to rest!"
