Stopped!
Stopped is good!
As long as it stops, there is hope for communication.
The Divine Wood Spirit looked somewhat bewildered at the excited Master Wang over there, somewhat unable to understand these simple words.
What does it mean, he is late?
And the Divine Wood Spirit doesn't know that Wang Jixuan didn't plan to explain the logic of that sentence to it.
Logic is not important; being able to speak is what's most important.
Wang Jixuan took a breath and said in a deep voice, "Fellow, you should be the Fusang Divine Wood, right? I'm sorry, we might harm you next. If possible, we are willing to help extend your life to make up for our mistake!"
The Divine Wood Spirit indeed frowned at Wang Jixuan.
Even though its 'Tree Heart' desires nothing, and it has become somewhat indifferent to Time, the only thing it cares about is whether it can stay alive.
"You... what... do you mean?"
It spoke human language with some difficulty.
