"Shall I take you to the World Tree now?"
Han Xing nodded with a strange expression.
Then, Eliza flew slowly ahead, with Cao Xing following behind her.
The Elf Race don't have the habit of wearing shoes, so her pair of pink feet kept swaying in front of Han Xing.
Moreover, her flying posture accentuated her rounded hips, sparking endless imagination.
In no time, Han Xing arrived beneath the dazzling Golden Holy Tree.
Eliza smiled faintly and flew away from the spot.
Han Xing then turned his gaze towards the World Tree before him.
Since the will of the World Tree has already recovered, there's no need for a waking ritual to speak directly with it.
At the same time, a voice reached Han Xing's ears.
"You've arrived."
Han Xing nodded, "Yes, I heard you wanted to have a conversation with me."
"That's right... I have many things I want to discuss with you."
"But first, I understand you have more questions on your mind, so you may ask three questions first."
