The commotion and fighting in the Sacred Silk Palace even continued outside.
Some Great Paragons who happened to obtain extraordinary treasures were pursued by other Great Paragons.
One naturally couldn't hope about peace with treasures in hand.
Asher only cared about his disciple's cultivation, so he only watched for a while.
After that, he went to the palace courtyard, approaching Tree Father who was in its small form.
It still looked the same as last time, having lush golden leaves but only too small for a tree.
"Okay!" Asher aimed the bottle hole in his hand at the tree.
Red water then flowed out, falling onto the tree.
The bottle was small, so the water seemed to be limited, but it kept flowing out.
"Yeah, this is what the tree needs, water..." Asher said with a faint smile.
