Meng Lei couldn't figure out the golden little tree's origins, but his opinion was highly similar to Dodola's—the ordinary-looking little tree definitely had a terrifying identity and a background beyond one's imagination!
He had to take care of it properly. If done well, he might just gain a supreme treasure in the future!
At once, Meng Lei tossed all the gods and demons' dead bodies that he had previously taken to the little golden tree. The little fellow took them all and cleanly devoured all of them.
It was just a shame that the little golden tree's newly-sprouted bud merely grew a little and didn't change much.
"This is really tough!"
Meng Lei sighed emotionally. Then, he left the Tower of Time. Given the golden little tree's voracious appetite, he would need to look for even more gods and demons' dead bodies to feed it with.
