Davis didn't even want to think about the answer to that at the moment.
He wished he could still return even if it had been too many years to count. With an optimistic heart, he waited for the inevitable.
The plant lifeform, which was a crippled Realm Calamity, already instinctively treated him as a source of nutrients, allowing him to occupy a spot in its body as though it had prepared a comfortable room. What appeared to be a merciful deed was in truth just a way for it to endlessly extract blood from him so it could continue to produce high-quality fruits.
It had grown quite addicted to his blood.
As he kept waiting, wondering if he should leave now or not, an immense pressure descended, and the plant lifeform visibly flinched, sending the calm bloodstream into a tumultuous stream. The veins squeezed in fear, causing Davis to feel that dread as though he was one with the plant lifeform.
