Before long.
Li Yun and Ding Baisheng were led out of the valley.
They arrived in a forest filled with towering ancient trees.
The Treant Tribe was not skilled at construction, so there were none of the resplendent palaces and pavilions found in important human territories.
There were only simple treehouses and stone houses.
Within the forest, atop a tall platform built from stone, a burly old treant sat at the very top. His face was filled with fury, and his imposing aura pressed in all directions.
Not far away, vines coiled backward around a great tree, binding several young humans tightly.
The surrounding Treant Tribe members stared at those young humans, their eyes nearly spewing fire. They simply wished they could swallow them alive and tear them limb from limb.
When Li Yun and Ding Baisheng stepped into the area.
One of the young men bound in the vines immediately cried out excitedly.
"Grandpa Ding... it's me, Huang Zhengqi! Hurry and save us! We really didn't mean to harm the Divine Tree. We were deceived..."
"Grandpa Ding, save us..."
"Huang Zhengqi? Shut your mouth!"
Ding Baisheng looked up at him, then angrily rebuked him. "You committed such a foolish act and nearly started a war between the Treant Tribe and us humans, yet you still have the nerve to ask me to save you?"
"How am I supposed to save you?"
As Ding Baisheng berated him, Li Yun surveyed the surroundings, secretly astonished.
This Treant Tribe truly was extraordinary.
At this very moment, within this forest—and without even knowing whether this was the full strength of the Treant Tribe—he had already spotted no fewer than thirty Treant Tribe experts at the Heavenly Human Supreme level.
If such strength were brought to the Mysterious Moon Kingdom, they could overturn a