Having returned to the valley, Ai Hui had yet to make a firm resolution.
Risk and opportunity coexisted. The risk was big, but so was the opportunity. It was simply too hard to make a choice. Ai Hui had to be more than cautious, especially since the strength of the Northern Underworld King Tree would affect the foundation of Central Pine Valley’s survival.
It was very unlikely for them to find another land with all five elements.
Life always offered many choices and each choice was a fork in the road. Whether it was left or right, his heart harbored expectations, but the landscape ahead was a riddle.
Fortunately, it wasn’t urgent so Ai Hui had sufficient time to think things through and discuss it with everybody.
Central Pine Valley faced more pressing issues at the moment.
Lemon Camping Ground.
Li Yuanliang looked at the gathered crowd within the camping ground. Some were joyful while others had a headache.