Just as Wang Xiaoqiang was staring at that piece of tree branch in confusion, a suction force appeared out of thin air. That branch was sucked away by the force with a swish, heading toward the demon body of the Ten-Thousand-Year Tree Demon, which was like a heaven-piercing giant pillar, and in the end, that branch reinserted itself onto the giant tree, indistinguishable from an ordinary branch?
"Haha, Wang Xiaoqiang, you didn't think you killed me, did you? You're just too naive. What you killed was nothing but a trivial part of my body. Look, it's fully restored..." A human face reappeared at the crown of the demon tree, and it opened its mouth to laugh.
Sure enough, when Wang Xiaoqiang looked over, he saw that the branch he had just destroyed was now swaying, lush with green leaves. full of vitality, not dead at all.
