The Ancestral Demon Tree was extremely irritable.
Watching helplessly as the Evil God Battlefield it had established gradually collapsed was a grating experience.
Even for It, remaking an Evil God Battlefield would require a huge sacrifice and take up thousands to tens of thousands of years.
But now.
It was gone.
The loss of the Evil God Battlefield, combined with the substantial Origin Power given to Lin Yuan,
made the Ancestral Demon Tree feel like a gambler who had lost all his trump cards.
If It couldn't descend to the Tianqing World to make up for the losses, this time It would be utterly ruined and It had no idea if It could ever recover.
"Ancestor, what has happened?"
Lin Yuan pretended to be ignorant and asked with concern.
After all, in the eyes of the Ancestral Demon Tree, he was still struggling to survive in the Tianqing World.
Even with the abundant Origin Power given by the Ancestral Demon Tree, what place was the Tianqing World?