"You asked what Golden Peak wanted to do?" Grandpa Wang asked.
"It wasn't me. On the way here, two people asked me for directions," Xu Zimo explained.
"They seemed to be guests from Yaochi.
"One was from the Titan Clan, the other from the Heavenly Demon Clan."
"Those two clans are indeed guests, but why were they asking about the forbidden ground?" Grandpa Wang lowered his head and pondered for a moment.
Unable to figure it out in the end, he temporarily filed the matter away in his mind.
"There is one more thing," Grandpa Wang said with a smile.
He turned to Wang Ya and sibling and said, "Go play nearby. I have something private to discuss with little friend Xu."
Wang Ya and sibling nodded.
The Plant Realm was vast. They probably did not come here often, so both of them were brimming with novelty.
Only after watching them leave did Grandpa Wang turn back and look seriously at Xu Zimo.
"Can I trust you?" he asked.
"No." Xu Zimo shook his head.
"I don't even trust myself."
"You jest, little friend." Grandpa Wang burst into hearty laughter.
Then his expression turned solemn as he looked at Xu Zimo. "This old man wishes to ask a favor of you."
Xu Zimo looked at Grandpa Wang and quietly waited for him to continue.
"There is an aura on you that feels exceedingly familiar to me. That is why I presumptuously chose to trust you once," Grandpa Wang said seriously.
Hearing this, Xu Zimo understood.
He had previously received the inheritance of Wood God Jumang. The Wood God had originally been the progenitor of all plants beneath heaven and earth.
It was only natural for Grandpa Wang to feel close to him upon seeing him.
"Tell me what it is.