The man in green furrowed his brow and swung his long sword downward. A massive branch was instantly severed, and the War Giant Tree let out a painful wail.
After completing all this, the man in green finally spoke: "You beast, still dare to talk nonsense. This morning's esteemed guest, tonight we will use you for alchemy!
Fellow Daoist Tianyu, it's been several thousand years since we last met. Today would be a good time to discuss the Dao."
At this moment, the powerful life force of the War Giant Tree seemed useless. The severed branch couldn't regrow quickly, and even the wounds couldn't heal.
On the rough trunk of the old face, a pair of eyes earnestly looked at Su Mo, knowing that if anyone here could save him, it would be the person standing before him.
Su Mo stood up, slowly raising his head to look forward. With one hand, he made a fist, shattering the massive cage that trapped the War Giant Tree.
