As the Ghost Dragon appeared, Gu Xi felt a warmth enveloping his entire body.
It was like a surge of vitality coursing through him.
This sensation was akin to when Gu Xi drank a large cup of the Fire of Life previously.
This time, Gu Xi was already quite familiar with this feeling; faced with the enhanced life force, his expression remained impassive.
He simply turned and glanced at the Ghost Dragon, then gestured towards it.
The Ghost Dragon dove underground, pulling out several dry roots from below.
This was the last remnants of the Ancient Tree Spirit.
Gu Xi gave Elder Gu Long and the others no chance at all, reaching out to pick up those roots.
Seeing this, Elder Gu Long had nothing to say; he simply nodded towards the other Bone Dragons, signaling them to quickly bring the other remnants of the Ancient Tree Spirit.
At this moment, Gu Xi turned to look at the tree node that had just been lured away by dinosaur flesh.
"Do you still want those things?"
