The Tree Race little brother's telepathic cry for help continued to echo through the skies above West Ox Embrace Province, lingering for a long time.
The key was that at a time like this, no cultivator dared casually send out their divine sense.
Including the Red Leaf Ridge Team, everyone's first reaction was—this was fucking bizarre!
But Jade Forest Matron noticed more. "This Tree Race's body is shrinking... It really is a spatial treasure!"
The "space" she meant was not an abode, but a treasure capable of freely enlarging or shrinking its target.
Just like now, the Small Tripod was so tiny, while its phantom was only a hundred kilometers in diameter.
Meanwhile, the Tree Race little brother, seven or eight hundred kilometers long, was visibly shrinking. Before long, it was less than half its original length.
"A spatial art," Qu Jianlei said mildly. He was not surprised by this at all. It was the same principle as Heaven and Earth in Sleeve.
The team had more than one treasure of this kind. Cloud Crown was one as well.
The important thing was that this trait of the Small Tripod explained why it could devour Heavenly Devil Qi so quickly.
The Demonic Qi everyone saw being absorbed was not its true quantity. It had been affected by the spatial art's effect!
But even more unexpectedly, this thing targeted more than just Heavenly Devil Qi.
Thinking back to how Broken Blade had suddenly shot more than ten thousand kilometers upward, everyone finally understood why.
So this inconspicuous Small Tripod might have tried to suck in even Broken Blade. No wonder it had reacted so violently.
But upon further thought, that was truly terrifying!
Broken Blade was an Out-of-Body Realm Divine Weapon. Even damaged, it was not something an ordinary treasure could