I don't understand why, but I don't seek to.
Because right now, aside from this, I have no better options.
To avoid those powerful beings setting their sights here from discovering the clues, Angel didn't hesitate any longer, lifted his head, and a green pattern danced in his eyes, twining around his right hand.
The green pattern in his palm flickered and pressed against the trunk.
As Angel was about to touch the Sparkling Green Tree, the wind that was blowing suddenly became stronger.
The collective consciousness of the continent had already considered the True Spirit Force within the tree as its "lifesaving medicine" and was unwilling to let Angel be contaminated by it.
The fierce wind, which hit the skin, brought a knife-like pain.
Not far away, Greerwu, was even blown away by this abrupt gale. Struggling with wounds that reopened, Greerwu managed to take root again dozens of meters away.
