"Hehehe..." Seeing Zhang Xiaohao emerge, Su Ruobai burst into a proud laugh.
"Well, well! You actually dared to deceive me!" Zhang Xiaohao said.
With that, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, he lunged at Su Ruobai.
After some playful roughhousing, Zhang Xiaohao walked out contentedly.
Exiting the room, Zhang Xiaohao headed towards the basement.
He disabled the protective formations and entered the room.
Inside the room.
The Netherworld Holy Tree joyfully absorbed the nature's spiritual energy from the air, nurturing itself while also producing Netherworld Holy Water.
"Hmm, not bad, a few thousand more drops of Netherworld Holy Water have condensed." Zhang Xiaohao nodded in satisfaction.
He took out an exquisite jade bottle and filled it with the Netherworld Holy Water.
He examined it closely.
"Why not renovate this place and turn it into a small swimming pool!" Zhang Xiaohao muttered.
