"Awesome!"
Watching the Lord get slapped flying, blood spraying everywhere like a hula hoop, even the Primordial God Realm was blown away by the sight.
The Lord was a Hegemon Grade living being, yet at this moment he was being beaten like a plaything. The Old Ancestor was just too awesome!
The Peach Tree fell silent at the sight, too.
"Why aren't you saying anything?" Xia Kaoshan asked with a smile, pretending not to know.
"Call your father over. I have something to discuss with him," the Peach Tree said after a moment's silence.
"You can tell me. I'll pass it along for you," Xia Kaoshan said.
"Can I trust you?" The Peach Tree sounded doubtful.
"Why can't you trust me? Don't I look upright and sunny? They all call me the little prince of sunshine, and I'm full of yang energy," Xia Kaoshan said proudly.
"You'd better call your father. I want to speak to him face-to-face." The Peach Tree still didn't trust Xia Kaoshan to pass on its message.
"Then don't say anything." Xia Kaoshan turned and walked away.
"You... Come back!"
The Peach Tree was beneath someone else's roof, so it had no choice but to bow its head. Especially after witnessing that scene with its own eyes just now—the shock had hit it hard.
"Go on, what do you want me to pass along?" Xia Kaoshan asked.
"Heaven and Earth Spiritual Roots never submit to anyone. Your father wants me to stay in this world? Fine, but he must help me step into a new realm and capture another Emperor Grade Shadow Demon to serve as my nourishment."
The Peach Tree said, "If he meets those conditions, I, the Peach Tree, will promise never to leave this world. If I break that promise, I'll end my