'Another squad wiped out. Counting the first one, that should be five squads, right? Ninety-five more to go. It's still far from enough to upgrade the Bloodthirsty Sword!'
Yang Xiao put away the Bloodthirsty Sword.
He let out a soft sigh.
His figure flickered, ready to continue killing.
But just then…
…he sensed something.
His expression shifted.
His gaze instantly shot toward the distance.
There, he saw it.
Over there.
An unimaginably huge, emerald-green willow tree was sprouting branches and leaves at a speed visible to the naked eye. It grew into a colossal tree that touched the sky, its countless willow branches dancing like long, jade-green serpents.
It was ferocious, yet possessed a crystalline beauty.
