Faced with True Venerable Min Ning's question, True Venerable Han Li's expression turned strange. "It seemed to be... the Mother Tree?"
At the time, the Ritual Artifact had been dealing with the Out of Body Insectoid, so its divine ability would naturally lock on to the other Out of Body.
But precisely because of that, Han Li was not very certain whether Little Qu had used a time art.
"What kind of... thought process is that?" Wen Xian and Min Ning were both stunned.
"Ask him yourselves once he recovers," True Immortal Jin Ge said, clearly used to it. "That guy's ideas are very strange!"
By the time Qu Jianlei finished resting, five days had passed. He had not recovered to his peak, but it was no longer a serious problem.
Even so, he had still rested inside Black Colt Tower, which showed just how badly he had overdrawn himself this time.
On the very day Qu Jianlei emerged from seclusion, several Star Tapir Great Venerables happened to arrive.
When they heard that the Insectoid and the Tree Race had actually begun cooperating, the entire Mò Race felt as though the sky had collapsed.
All along, this had been what they feared most. For quite a long period, they had even deliberately provoked battles between the two races.
The Mò Race had a relatively small area of contact with the Insectoid. For one thing, this was because they had intentionally withdrawn; for another, they had deliberately let the Tree Race stand at the front.
Needless to say, the Mò Race was quite skilled at playing these petty tricks.
However, after more than a thousand years of war among the three races, the Mò Race gradually pushed that worry to the back of their minds.
They had already confirmed that there