The soul-devouring tree was furious. It was already dead, how could he tell it? !
However, the battle with elder Tan had cost it a lot, and the person in front of it was mysterious and unpredictable. It would be best if it did not do anything.
Therefore, the soul-devouring tree changed its face. “Young master, we have no grudges recently, and we have no grudges in the distant days. How about this, I’ll give you a few leaves, and you can pretend that nothing happened, okay?”
Yun chujiu curled her lips. “Leaves? I’m not interested in leaves. My family lacks firewood to burn the fire. I think your tree trunk is not bad.”
“You’re courting death!”The soul-devouring tree saw that Yun chujiu was impervious and it no longer had the intention to feign civility.