Amid the ruins, countless branches began to piece themselves back together.
A Tree Xiao over sixty meters tall appeared once more. It was the same Tree Xiao chieftain from before, only its body was now twenty meters shorter.
Moreover, the energy aura emanating from its body had fallen to that of a Sixty-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, a full twenty thousand years less.
It seemed the earlier blow had greatly weakened the Tree Xiao chieftain.
Qian Renxue keenly noticed all this. She slowly approached the Tree Xiao chieftain and said coldly,
"Submit, or die."
The Tree Xiao leader helplessly lowered its head.
"I submit."
A trace of satisfaction appeared at the corner of Qian Renxue's lips. This was the spirited, high-spirited self she ought to be. When she had fought Zhuge Lan before, she had been somewhat overly sensitive.
She had even gone so far as to complain.
Under such circumstances, she took out a Slave Contract and slapped it onto the Tree Xiao leader.
Once the Slave Contract had fully entered the Tree Xiao leader's body, Qian Renxue withdrew her Martial Soul Avatar.
Then she asked,
"Tree Xiao Chieftain, who is the Tree God?"
The Tree Xiao leader's body trembled before it replied,
"I cannot speak its name, or it will know. It is the god of this place, the most powerful existence here. It is said to be a Two-Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast."
Qian Renxue's heart skipped a beat. If it were only a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, she could still deal with it.
But two hundred thousand years was a terrifying figure. That was almost something only a Peak Douluo could handle.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up. If she could make Zhuge Lan fight a Two-Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast and reap the benefits as a bystander, how wonderful would that be?
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