"I told you it doesn't understand this world, this realm. It hasn't even grown into a proper Pumo Tree, yet it still dreams of escaping." Li Qiye watched the scene unfold with a carefree smile.
Chen Baojiao and the old servant had no idea where the sapling branch had come from, but they were horrified to see it slash through the heavens. The tender green branch was more terrifying than a Divine Sword. Whether its target was a True Master or an Ancient Saint, a single slash meant certain death!
Li Shuangyan and Niu Fen, on the other hand, knew exactly where the branch came from. They both gasped. 'No wonder Li Qiye said the Osmanthus Lotus Tree could rival a Divine Spirit.' This was simply too terrifying. If a single branch was this frightening, one could only imagine the power of the entire tree.
