"Is that... the Tree Heart?"
Herbert's gaze was completely captured by the vivid heart with a warm and glossy wooden texture, as absurd thoughts flashed through his mind.
"Is it this courteous? Sending me this, even opened up?"
Is this fellow trying to scam me?
By the way, how many bowls of noodles did Liuzi eat back then?
But Herbert actually knew that this heart was not made from real wood.
The Heart of Nature obtained from the Forest Goddess had already revealed the truth to him—this heart was an entity congealed from the purest life energy and law.
The texture of the heart was intricate and complex, as if it contained the annual rings of all trees and the life codes of the world.
It quietly lay in the Demigod Squirrel's small paws, yet emitted a gentle and vast pulse. Every slight beat caused the surrounding natural elements to tremble, as if the grass and trees were silently bowing to it.
