章 1715: The Casualties Are Heavy

"Let's go take a look!"

Seeing Priest Hua and Priest Mu leave in such a hurry, Donggong and Ximu hurriedly followed up. Ji Hao grabbed Mr. Crow, who had shifted back to his crow shape, stood on his head, and then transformed into a streak of light westward.

Billions of years... Contained in the tree heart which was thrown into Ji Hao's chest by Priest Mu was the power attained by a saint through billions of years of cultivation. The power contained in the tree heart was not only vast in quantity, it was also stunningly pure. A saint's power was far purer than the powers of ordinary cultivators, not to mention the mysterious and measureless Dao contained in it.