"I want world tree seeds!" Tony broke the pot.
The facial expression of spirit changed drastically after hearing his request.
The World Tree Spirit stared at Tony Clark as though she had just encountered the most unreasonable creature in existence. Her beautiful face was filled with disbelief, frustration, and a hint of genuine anger.
Throughout countless years she had guided geniuses through the World Tree trials. Some requested powerful cultivation techniques. Some requested divine weapons. Some requested ancient inheritances. Some even requested rare alchemy formulas capable of changing the fate of entire clans. Yet never, not once in all those years, had someone request the children of the World Tree itself.
The more she thought about it, the more outrageous it sounded.
Meanwhile Tony stood opposite her with his arms folded and an expression that suggested he was the reasonable one in the conversation.
