Gather his mind, and meticulously feel the mysterious power emanating from the Netherworld Holy Tree.
At first, Zhang Xiaohao could still look straight ahead, but as time passed, he unconsciously found himself drawn into this mysterious force.
Buzz!
Just then, the Netherworld Holy Tree seemed to feel Zhang Xiaohao's entrapment, and with a slight tremor, it sent out a ripple of black waves, pulling Zhang Xiaohao out from that mystical state.
"Hmm? What's going on? Such a strange feeling! Was I attracted by this mysterious force just now? It must be so!" Zhang Xiaohao muttered with a frown.
Feeling this possibility was huge.
Buzz buzz buzz...
At this moment, the Netherworld Holy Tree quivered again, softly and purely, without the slightest impurity, black rays fell into Zhang Xiaohao's body.
As these black rays entered his body, Zhang Xiaohao felt an incredible sense of wonder, wanting to hum comfortably.
This wondrous feeling was entirely beyond words.
