Found Another Dao Tree

Xiao Chen had already fallen into a perilous situation when facing a half-step supreme expert.

Forget seizing Dao Flowers—even escaping unscathed would have been difficult.

Who would have thought the situation would take such a dramatic turn? Merely invoking Qiongqi's name had instantly made the Crow God Chicken lower its head and humble itself, willingly yielding the Dao Tree.

Having someone powerful to rely on felt absolutely wonderful.

"Kid, don't celebrate too soon. Deep in the tiger's den, danger could strike at any moment," Qiongqi reminded him, warning Xiao Chen not to get too carried away.

The Crow God Chicken was no fool. Once it thought things through, it could turn on them at any time.

That was like a basin of cold water poured over him, instantly sobering Xiao Chen considerably.

He cursed himself inwardly for not being cautious enough. Before the eight characters had even formed a single stroke, he had already become overly optimistic.

Yet driven by his desire for the Dao Tree, Xiao Chen still followed the Crow God Chicken into the Divine Chicken Palace.

The palace covered an enormous area, stretching beyond sight. Golden light glittered within, and "demon chicken culture" could be found everywhere.

The walls were carved with black Crow God Chicken totems: black chickens swallowing the heavens, black chickens roaring at the sea, black chickens treading upon the moon, black chickens slaughtering demons...

Every totem symbolized a story, recounting the chicken race's divine valor.

Who said the chicken race possessed low intelligence? One cry shook the four seas!

At the end of the Dao-seeking road, who would be king? The black chicken race stood proud in all eight directions!

Beyond the totems, there were also slogans, all written in glittering golden characters that shone from the walls!

As they ventured deeper, Xiao