章 62: Heart of Paradise

After a to-and-fro tussle, it ended with the sapling unwillingly loosening its "hands." What was more peculiar was that Qiao Mu seemed to be able to sense the sapling's indignation. She could even see it weeping to the heavens and shaking its tree trunk in her dantian, flinging its branches to "curse the heavens and swear at the earth."

Heh, how could this tree be such a smart ass? Was this dantian still her dantian? Should she still be in charge?

Did it gain her permission before being so cheeky and making mischief? Such abnormal behavior should be mercilessly stomped down without discussion.

"Qiaoqiao?"

Qiao Mu returned to the present and immediately shoved Mo Lian's face away from her own face. She opened her mouth and spit out a round bead, sleek like jade.

"How do I use this?" Did those people want to steal her Heart of Paradise with twisted expressions for some ulterior motive?