Bab 1181: Chapter 745: Just Sign Up for a Class

"Resurrect it? Resurrect whom?" Along the way, Negris kept asking this question, although he knew whom Ange was talking about, the goal was so astonishing that Negris could hardly believe it.

Resurrect the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms? How can that be resurrected?

Previously unaware, he dared to ponder recklessly, but now, knowing the regulations of the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms, Negris dared not even think about resurrecting a giant tree that carries the Chaos Plane. Are you kidding?

Ange fretted and said, "Long, annoying, will see when back."

Negris shot back irritably, "I give up on you. You get annoyed when things take too long. Forget it, coachman, pull harder and faster."

Transformed into his complete form, Bujaka responded from the front, "Alright, everyone hold tight." Then he exerted his four limbs to pull forward with all his might.