In the young girl's hand was a shimmering silhouette of a treasure tree, woven from threads of cause and effect.
As the faint light coalesced, a trace of ruthlessness and hostility appeared on Jiubao's once-delicate, gentle face.
That ruthlessness bore some resemblance to her master, Abbess Seven Absolutes.
The Little Beast Emperor, however, looked toward his Master Lin Tian with an uneasy smile. He feared that if Jiubao, this prodigy of the Human Race whom his Master was willing to treat as a peer, truly underwent a drastic change in temperament because of his World-Destroying Millstone, his offense would be grave indeed.
Even though his Master had said nothing to him about this, the Little Beast Emperor knew Lin Tian's disposition. Once his Master felt compassion for a creature, or invested too much emotion in a particular Primordial World creature, then whether the Little Beast Emperor had acted rightly or wrongly, if the result was a tremendous change, the fault would ultimately be his.
Yet at that very moment, Lin Tian was filled with joy.
To Lin Tian, Jiubao's tremendous gains and obvious progress meant that even if she became like her master and grew ruthless in temperament, it would not shake his intention to make her an anchor for the Human Race in the slightest.
As long as Jiubao did not perish and have her Dao extinguished during this process, or have her future vitality and Primordial Spirit supplanted by some peerless mighty figure of the Primordial World yet to come, Lin Tian would not be troubled at all.
At that moment, Lin Tian offered no response to the Primordial Spirit Jiubao had revealed.
Instead, in an instant, he unleashed a mass of destructive yet eternal annihilation origin law into the air, sending it straight toward Jiubao to envelop