Looking around, tall peach trees grew, their branches stretching out, with blossoms that resembled clouds of rouge. Pink mists drifted through the air, like a painter had sketched a spring landscape.,“That was a superhuman being of silver spirit, the peach pig...” The white-clad girl said weakly.,And the day he crossed over happened to be his 18th birthday, and he was in line to awaken his beast taming talent.。