If song qingxiao couldn't deal with this 'giant tree', even if she could stop the purple-haired woman for a while, the final result would still be uncertain.
A trace of worry flashed in the Taoist priest's eyes, but after making his decision, he had no way back.
Number one had already made a move on him, and the purple-haired woman was even more unreliable. He could only believe in song qingxiao's promise-although it was also illusory to a Taoist.
After Sage yueshu's head was freed, it began to struggle frantically to get out of the 'giant tree'.
The threads of black Qi broke, revealing his lower jaw, neck, and shoulders.
As more and more of his body was exposed, his strength was clearly much stronger than before.
The more he struggled, the angrier the 'giant tree' was.
The roaring dead souls on the branches lost even more control, and the black ocean underground began to shake. Black water columns flowed out of the ocean and rushed into the air.
