The little sapling suddenly stiffened.
She desperately tried to burrow into the soil below, hoping to retreat back underground, but as soon as her roots began to move, her body was locked in place by a tremendous force. How could she possibly continue to burrow?
The little sapling stiffly turned her tender and immature body and, looking at Delaney Hunter with a faint smile on her face, asked in despair, "Hadn't you left?"
Delaney Hunter replied calmly, "Your Nascent Soul ran away, burrowing into the ground. Did you think I wouldn't know?"
The little sapling was completely despondent.
"You claimed your Nascent Soul was at Great Perfection, you lied, with your strength, where is it only a Nascent Soul? Divinity Transformation would be more like it!"
Delaney Hunter naturally didn't bother to explain anything to the little sapling. With a mere gesture, the little sapling was snatched up without any resistance and then hovered above the palm of Delaney Hunter's hand.
