Li Yun found it hard to believe. The Divine Tree was actually asking him for help?
Didn't that mean the Divine Tree's intelligence—or rather, its Divine Soul—was still there? It had not fallen asleep, but was merely trapped by some mysterious force?
That was terrifying.
What kind of existence was the Divine Tree?
It was absolutely an existence directly connected to the origin of this world, the Ancient Celestial Continent. In a sense, its Divine Soul could even be said to be a part of the Ancient Celestial Continent itself.
What kind of existence would it take to trap the Divine Tree's Divine Soul?
Faced with such power, what could he possibly use to suppress it?
His head?
Li Yun felt that the Divine Tree might be grasping at straws in its desperation.
But could he really remain indifferent?
Definitely not.
No matter what, he was now a part of the Ancient Celestial Continent. His very existence depended on the existence of the Ancient Celestial Continent.
When the skin was gone, where could the hair cling?
If something went wrong with the Ancient Celestial Continent now and it was destroyed, then no matter how badass the system he relied on was, it would not be able to preserve his life.
Everyone understood that logic.
But the problem was, with his current strength, how could he possibly take part in such a high-level game?
When he came from the Mysterious Moon Kingdom to the Cracked Heaven Dynasty, his original intention had only been to temporarily avoid the edge of Night Emperor and his group, while taking the opportunity to broaden his horizons in the Cracked Heaven Dynasty and seek more opportunities to improve his strength. That was all.
He had never expected to run into such an enormous high-level game the