Lu Lin slowly walked to the front of the Soul Droplet Ancient Tree.
Hao Datong was a bit nervous.
Just now, Lu Lin slashed his knife on his current body, and he could feel the sensation of Star Power slipping away within him.
He did not have an accurate assessment of exactly how much was lost.
The Soul Droplet Ancient Tree has lived for tens of thousands of years, or even longer, and contains countless Star Power within it. Lu Lin absorbed some, but although considerable, compared to the total Star Power possessed by the Ancient Tree, it was truly insignificant.
One was a human.
The other was an Ancient Tree with well-developed roots and lush foliage; even if Lu Lin truly absorbed some, Hao Datong didn't really care.
He just hoped that Lu Lin didn't know his relationship with the Soul Droplet Ancient Tree and would leave as soon as he'd absorbed enough.
But for some reason, Hao Datong felt a vague sense of unease in his heart.
