Chen Mo did not know whether these two tree spirits had been deliberately planted here by someone, or whether they had later formed because there were Spirit Stones or other treasures here.
Though he did not know, there were treasures here regardless.
Watching the battle on the Stone Bridge through the small hole he had dug into the cave wall, he was rather surprised. The attack power of these two tree spirits was already equivalent to that of Xiantian First Order Martial Artists. They were truly formidable.
Especially since the two trees guarded both ends of the Stone Bridge, making it feel rather like a checkpoint. If anyone wanted to cross the Stone Bridge, they would have to endure attacks from both tree spirits.
Watching the few people busily fighting on the Stone Bridge, Chen Mo felt somewhat anxious about the battle ahead. Though the two tree spirits possessed some intelligence, compared to Miller and the others, it was hardly worth mentioning.
Furthermore, the tree spirits had only caught Miller and the others off guard. They did not understand the tree spirits' exact strength, so several people had been taken out by surprise attacks during the battle. But that was all. No matter how hard the tree spirits tried, they could not take out the crucial members of the group.
Take Zhou Ziyun, for example. Though Zhou Ziyun and the other two Xiantian Realm experts appeared to be using all their strength, Chen Mo could sense that none of the three had truly gone all out. Zhou Ziyun was a master of the Bao Dan realm. How could he possibly be dragged out in battle with these two tree spirits for so long? They were merely monsters with strength equivalent to Xiantian First Order. Against Zhou Ziyun, they could have