Ling Zhan had noticed the Tree Spirit because, during his fight with the Demon Emperor just now, he had seen a jade-green seed fall to the ground.
And...
That seed had even grown two little legs of its own. After running to the side, it had taken root and directly concealed its aura.
After dealing with that small-fry Demon Emperor,
Ling Zhan finally turned to look this way.
She had probably thought he had not noticed her.
Ling Zhan had heard a little about the Tree Spirit race.
This natural race was also hailed as an "energy generator."
The main reason was that Tree Spirits possessed a racial talent that allowed them to transform into a tree capable of continuously producing energy.
Of course...
The prerequisite was that the soil could not be too barren.
It was precisely because of this talent that many Tree Spirits had once been reduced to war resources.
Quite a few nations had waged great wars to seize Tree Spirits.
There was no helping it...
It was said that as long as Tree Spirits remained on a piece of land for more than half a year, the plants there could use the energy dispersed by the Tree Spirits to evolve and transform into spiritual herbs and medicinal grasses.
Look at that.
Not only could they produce an endless supply of energy,
they could also cause ordinary plants to evolve and transform into spiritual herbs and medicinal grasses.
It was only natural for such a race to be treated as a war resource, though it was exceedingly cruel to the Tree Spirit race itself.
Most importantly, Tree Spirits could not change classes.
That meant Tree Spirits were destined to be weak.
In this class-changing world, a race without strength would either be destroyed or plundered and