Book1:TeDream-Maker

ecaveandwasmovingtowardsthebackofthemountains，whileIleeeratedherpnsandstrategies．Suddenly，hereyesfellonahuge,whiteEasterlilybloomingnearby．Thatwasthefourthtimeshehadseenit，anditsmysteriousandunseasonableappearancejarredonheralreadyultra-sensitivenerves．Shewasflustered．ClutgCyclops’arm，shesaid，

    "Quick!Usethatswordandcutthatlily．It’sevil!"Cyclopsobedientlysteppedforwardandwasabouttostrikewhentheflowerdisppearedinacloudofsmoke．

    "Ik!ItwasasIfeared!Ourpnsareexposedandthere’snotimetolose．Let’shurry!"

    Thetwoquiedtheirstepstowardsthebackofthemountains．Thecloudofwhitesmokestreakedswiftlyacrossthekewhicholishedasamirror．ItwasWhiteFairy,frantictoreporttheurgentnewsofanimmitaedusa．Atthepa