Empress Houtu looked at the enthusiastic Chen Shi, a wave of helplessness rising in her heart. Aren't you going to pluck Fusang leaves? Why did you carry the tree back as well? His Majesty is truly thrifty and domestic, letting not a single scrap go to waste. This tree really is ownerless property, but people need to use this tree to suppress and refine the corpse of the Golden Crow, and you went and carried the tree away...
Thinking of that person's abilities, she felt her head swell with a series of pounding aches. I always settle accounts with others, but this time I'm afraid I'm going to be the one they settle accounts with.
Godmother!
Chen Shi was in high spirits, waving vigorously and saying, We've harvested mulberry leaves! This time the silkworm won't have to worry about having nothing to eat.
Mm-hm, Your Majesty has done well, Empress Houtu said.
This Western Ox Continent is probably beyond saving, she thought to herself.
Chen Shi waved his hand. Witch Covenant, keep up, we're planting this tree in Ganyang Mountain!
Witch Covenant exerted all his strength to carry this towering giant tree, returning to the Yang World one after the other with Chen Shi.
Empress Houtu felt her head hurt more and more. The Fusang Tree was even more precious than the Purple Sky Vine; why had it remained in the Xuanhuang Sea all these years with no one daring to touch it?
Still not because that person wants to completely refine the Golden Crow to death? This debt is not easy to square.
She sighed. This matter will most likely not be kept from that person, and he will definitely seek me out. However, I am not afraid of him; it is nothing more than having one more bad