A terror-inducing, frenzied aura dispersed from every corner of its body.
The five Beast Emperors trembled simultaneously at this moment.
All of them had undergone two evolutions, yet compared to the ordeal of the Sky-touching Mysterious Wood, their past evolutions were like mud to clouds.
Is this the evolutionary backlash that the Holy Spirit Race must suffer?
Witnessing the increasingly dangerous aura of the Sky-touching Mysterious Wood, they even forgot that they were now captives, thoroughly engrossed in the spectacle.
And the hideous avatar of the Sky-touching Mysterious Wood was also reflected in Xu Ran's eyes.
Standing on the ramparts of Monster Wooden City, staring at the grotesque form of the Sky-touching Mysterious Wood, Xu Ran fell silent for a moment before turning to the Broken Jade Kite beside him, "Why is the evolution of the Sky-touching Mysterious Wood so difficult?"
