The branch was mixed with a pile of broken things and did not stand out.
One would not take it seriously if one did not frequently contact the god's ancient tree, although the aura was special.
At most, it was just a piece of trash stained with an undead aura.
He watched as the few players packed their things and prepared to leave.
Richard looked at Rebecca.
He stepped closer to the Ice Empire lady, turned his body slightly, and whispered in her ear.
"Rebecca, help me keep those grace mainland overlords. They have something I need."
Rebecca felt a scorching aura reach her ears, and an unnatural blush appeared on her face.
She turned around and looked at Butler Kent. She pretended to be calm.
Butler Kent immediately stepped out and caught up with the cursing players after she gave a few instructions.
The players became excited after they chatted for a while. They bowed to Butler Kent and left happily.
