"shua shua shua shua shua"
the dragon-blood tree monster, which had returned to its free form, followed bai wushang silently.
when the battle was at its most intense, the wind fire swallow dragon had broken through its natural barrier and injured its body.
although he recovered quickly, this was a huge trauma for sen po.
it was now a little too frightened and listless.
but when bai wushang appeased it and motioned for it to insert its roots into the shiny ground ...
the dragonblood treant's spirit quickly recovered.
that soil was good stuff, it was a great supplement!
this was an instinctive judgment, which prompted the dragonblood nymph to increase the rate at which its roots were absorbing the energy.
bai wushang observed for a moment, but still couldn't distinguish the source of the powder.
it didn't seem to be crystals, but rather pollen.
because if one were to smell it carefully, there was a faint fragrance that was refreshing.