"Master Emperor, how did you know about the tree?" Zhao Churan forgot for a moment that Di Tian's address had changed.
Di Tian did not answer and instead settled right underneath the tree and crossed his legs.
"Be quiet, this shouldn't take very long," Di Tian said. He added on second thought. "You might as well stand guard for me since you're here."
Zhao Churan was about to burst into a tirade of questions next, but Di Tian closed his eyes and entered meditation, sinking into his Mind Sea.
"So he's just going to mediate in the moonlight under this strange tree, how bla–" Zhao Churan's mumble froze when he saw the Bodhi Tree get enveloped by a peculiar light.
The next second, the branches, leaves, trunk and root fell off, and the Bodhi transformed into Di Tian's figure.
'A Bodhi Master Di?' The thought appeared involuntarily in Zhao Churan's mind.
Di Tian's eyes flew open shortly after, and the Bodhi Avatar behind him vanished.
