The man who had just turned around and revealed his face to Wang Baole was… the giant tree mutation that he had crossed paths with multiple times, and whose road to the Nascent Soul realm had been wrecked by him!
Roaring waves of emotions stirred within Wang Baole, and his breath quickened. He retreated hurriedly, but the doors behind him had been shut. Some sort of array formation had obviously been set up in the room. Wang Baole retreated right up to the doors as beads of sweat dripped profusely from his forehead. He realized he had nowhere to run. His heartbeat started beating rapidly. His face tried to contort into a smile, though it would have been better if he had wept on the spot.
He was going crazy inside his head. Even in his wildest dreams, he wouldn't have expected to see the giant tree again when he arrived at Mars… the giant tree's presence meant one thing. It was clear that he… was the Martian Deputy Governor!