No matter how intelligent the little beast was, it did not know how to speak the human language. After analyzing the situation for a while longer, Lou QIanxue didn't find anything new about it. Hence, she went to train.
The little beast didn't remain obedient in her absence. Its large green eyes kept glancing at the heavenly sacred tree. Its gaze contained hunger but also wariness.
It tried to control itself, but eventually failed.
Whoosh!
It could not walk, nor could it steadily fly. However, when it dashed, its speed was shocking.
In the blink of an eye, it had already climbed onto the magical tree, hugged the branch, and opened its mouth.
Pa!
It had not even taken a bite when the tree became alive. The tree's long branches whipped the little beast without any hesitation.
"Ow~"
The little beast cried out in pain.