Every strand of purple Qi could boost his vitality by a thousand Na.
Unbeknownst to him, as Braydon Neal immersed himself in cultivation, he sensed the presence of living beings spying on him in the shadows.
It turned out to be that old bamboo again.
Plants were considered demons.
This ancient plant demon possessed considerable power, leaving Braydon with a strong sense of danger.
It continued to spy in the darkness.
A sense of unease filled Braydon. He halted his cultivation, opening his eyes. "Do you have something to tell me?"
"You are Jada's guest. I won't harm you!"
Quietly, bamboo roots extended throughout the entire house.
These roots, containing the essence of life, rapidly gave rise to a bamboo flower, visible to the naked eye. The white blossom opened, emitting a delightful fragrance that filled the air.
Simultaneously, a human face materialized above the flower.
