The Blade Qi in Xu Zimei's hand grew increasingly violent.
He didn't hold back at all.
Slash after slash, soon, the Golden Man couldn't hold on, nearly getting chopped into minced meat.
"Still unwilling to talk?" Xu Zimei kicked the Golden Man away, making him fall heavily against the golden tree.
With a "crack" sound.
A branch of the golden tree unexpectedly broke.
"What do you want to know, I'll tell you.
Please don't harm my golden tree," the Golden Man shouted.
"Answer my previous question," Xu Zimei said.
"Yes, it was a big hand that descended from the sky and took away a bone," the Golden Man nodded.
"Where did the bone come from?" Xu Zimei asked again.
The Golden Man hesitated for a moment.
Seeing Xu Zimei about to swing the Tyrant Shadow in his hand.
He quickly replied, "It's the foundation of the golden tree.
The foundation of the golden tree is an arm that was cut off.
The bone was extracted from within the arm."
This statement surprised Xu Zimei somewhat.
