By rights, everything here had already been properly dealt with, and Fang Xiao should have left the Tianhuang Realm.
Yet he was in no hurry to depart.
Instead, he remained in the inner region of Great Chun.
What was he here for?
Naturally, it was for the unattended Tree Slaves scattered throughout this place.
With a wave of his hand, the gateway to his Small World opened wide. A vortex sprang forth, and a terrifying suction force continuously swept backward.
Wherever it passed, it was like thunder sweeping through a den, leaving not a blade of grass behind.
Even the ground was scraped away layer after layer.
The Tree Slaves, swaying like puppets, were likewise carried along by the current.
They put up virtually no resistance before surging into the Small World with it.
Fortunately, this was still counted as the Small World's doing, and Great Chun could do nothing about it.
What was more, Great Chun had already lost its Divine Tree Heart, and its vitality was no longer as flourishing as before.
It could not muster much resistance even against the assaults of eight Mahayana cultivators, let alone spare attention for Fang Xiao.
The Tree Spirit had surely noticed Fang Xiao's actions, but it was currently anxious to leave. Coupled with his earlier guidance, it naturally pretended not to know and turned a blind eye.
They were merely Tree Slaves. If Fang Xiao liked them, he could take them.
After all, the Tree Spirit possessed three whole Divine Tree Hearts. True Meaning of the Divine Tree was inexhaustible to it, so why would it lack such a trifling number of Tree Slaves?
Thus, Fang Xiao encountered no obstruction whatsoever here.
Originally, though, he had not intended to take advantage of this small bargain.
But after reading the Tree