Lakshmi Prefecture, in the inn.
Li Chu's physical body was sitting cross-legged in a green Daoist robe. His sideburns hung down and his eyes were closed. He looked like a god, and his handsomeness was indescribable.
On the side, there was a small tree that was about six feet tall. It was clearly on the third floor, but it was shining brightly. It just happened to cover the top of li Chuchu's head. It stood there quietly, pretending to be an ordinary tree.
However, a normal tree shouldn't have appeared here, and it shouldn't have raised its vines to threaten duranke when he approached.
"I say, senior Liu, please"
Old du looked at the glass tree, scratched his head, and said, " "Before master left, he told us to look after his body and not let this tree do anything. But in this situation, it's clearly this tree that's watching master's body and doesn't want us to do anything. What should we do?"
