Since he had already agreed, communication between them naturally became much easier. Zhao Xuan suddenly asked, "Granny, aren't you afraid I might harm your Sacred Tree?"
The Flower Queen sat upright to one side. At his words, her brows stirred, as though she utterly disdained what Zhao Xuan had said.
This is the Sacred Tree. Even injured, it is still immensely powerful. No matter how strong you are, you could never find an opportunity to harm it.
The Flower Queen felt indignant, apparently still holding a grudge over being defeated by Zhao Xuan, a mere youth.
But Granny Flower did not see it that way. She could sense the surging life force within Zhao Xuan's body, making her understand even more deeply that what one saw was not necessarily the truth. A mere Soul Ancestor could never possess such vigorous vitality.
This life force was many times stronger than hers. Although it still fell short of the Sacred Tree's, it was at least comparable to a Soul Douluo's.
Facing Zhao Xuan's question, Granny Flower smiled and replied, "This old woman possesses the Thousand-Eyed Heart Flower martial soul, which allows me to clearly perceive the world and people from every angle. I can sense the kindness in your heart, young friend."
Kindness?
Zhao Xuan could not help laughing. So deep down, he still had the heart of a good person?
"If you have no objections, how about setting out with us for Flower Valley tomorrow morning?" Granny Flower asked.
Zhao Xuan pondered for a moment. Although he had a favorable impression of Granny Flower, one must always guard against others. Her thoughts were as deep as an abyss, impossible to see through.
Everything so far had only been Granny Flower's word. What if it was a trap? And was the Sacred