A golden finger notification appeared.
Then, the Scripture of Peace was like a tortoise checking out its house. It could not hold it in anymore, and large amounts of information poured into Wu Wei's mind.
As large amounts of information surged into Wu Wei's body, his entire body was filled with lightning.
Zhang Niujiao immediately protected Wu Wei.
At the same time, his eyes were fixed on Wu Wei's Scripture of Peace, as if he was expecting something.
At the same time, on the other side, the Millennial Treeman that had just been summoned was also staring at Wu Wei with his mouth agape.
"Is this my master?"
Feeling the suffocating aura coming from Wu Wei, the Millennial Treeman could not help but lower its head in inferiority.
It couldn't even look at its master.
Was such a weak creature qualified to become its master's Summoned Beast?
On Wu Wei's side.
