After leaving the auction, Fang Xi took several detours.
He then stealthily snuck out of the market, and after confirming that no one was following him, he changed back to his original appearance and returned to Dongfu No. 37 in Block B.
"This really is a nice place... It's a shame I can't stay much longer."
Gazing at every plant and tree inside the Dongfu, and sensing the pure first-class spiritual energy around his body, Fang Xi couldn't help but sigh to himself.
He had already processed his checkout, planning to leave at the end of this month.
After all, he was about to embark on a battle to cultivate trees!
"Anyone who stands in the way of my tree cultivation must die!"
A trace of coldness flickered in Fang Xi's eyes as he began to check his equipment, subscribing to the notion that to do a good job, one must first sharpen one's tools.
