In the dark lower forest, an elf and a Puki faced each other in silence.
The elf tried to take two steps back, while Puki followed with four steps forward.
Mycelium squirmed, and Puki's ragged voice also emerged.
"Sirean? Divine Wood L... Lord?" Lin Jun asked tentatively.
Bang—!
Sirean was startled, stepping on the talking Puki, then grabbed another Puki nearby.
"Quiet!" Divine Wood's voice appeared in Lin Jun's consciousness.
It really is Divine Wood!
Confirmed speculation left Lin Jun in shock.
However, this time, Divine Wood's voice was no longer so light, but rather somewhat embarrassed and annoyed.
Sirean's emerald eyes stared intently at the Puki in his hand, conveying through his thoughts, "Our deal is complete, whatever you do next is up to you, let's not interfere with each other, as if we don't know each other, understand?"
He gently put down the Puki and turned to leave.
However, four soft mycelium tendrils instantly wrapped around his right ankle.
