Hell Tree's Little Ancestor

They felt that the entire range of the Origin World Tree had been shrouded in the power of death.

Anyone within that range could feel their flesh and blood aging.

This power seemed capable of draining a person's life!

"Flesh withering? Lifespan slipping away?"

Xuanyuan Yusheng narrowed his eyes and looked at his arm.

Invisibly, the death power born from Li Tianming had already coiled around his arm.

"It really seems so! Damn, I feel like my face has gotten older. Can you tell? Did I get more wrinkles, acne, blackheads? Has my skin worsened? Does it still have a glow?" Beigong Qianyu asked nervously.

"No, you're still as beautiful as ever." Xuanyuan Yusheng leaned in and examined her for quite a while before answering.

"I've recently been using an essence lotion extracted from tribulation-pattern spiritual herbs. Have you noticed that my skin has improved?" Beigong Qianyu asked.

"I haven't. Haven't you looked the same ever since I met you?" Xuanyuan Yusheng asked in confusion.

"...!"

Playing the lute to a cow!

"Let's go already. My skin is rough and thick, so it doesn't matter. You girls should stay away," Xuanyuan Yusheng said.

"Considerate of you!"

Beigong Qianyu had wanted to run away long ago.

It was not that she lacked confidence in her skin. It was simply that Li Tianming was now like a vortex of death.

Even his Origin World Tree looked like a vortex of death.

"The power of his death tribulation is getting more and more ferocious. It seems he'll soon step into the Death Tribulation. By then, I reckon I won't be his match."

Xuanyuan Yusheng's gaze grew much more fervent.

"I hope he can lead our Ancient Theocrats Sect out of the shadows. I hope he can repay the Exalted Deity!"

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