Although Shouzhe's inheritance was purchased, it nonetheless shares the same lineage with the people and trees here, naturally making him one of their own. Cyan Pine Zhenren also treated him like a grandson of a disciple.
"Shouzhe greets Elder Chun, Elder Hongyu." Wang Shouzhe formally paid his respects to them, every move exuding elegance and remarkable poise.
"Hmph! So you're also a junior from Cyan Emperor Valley." Great Chun, feeling sorry for Lixian, glared angrily at Wang Shouzhe, "Xian'Er is such an exalted existence, yet you—you—you dared to harm her so cruelly!"
As he spoke, his entire aura burst forth, a strong and overwhelming pressure enveloping Shouzhe.
The pressure was vast and boundless, overwhelmingly powerful, as if one could feel the passage of time within it, the cycle of plants from germination to fruition, from life to death, fostering a deep sense of awe.
Wang Shouzhe let out an "oh".
