The mist obscured everyone's sight; no one could see what was happening in the dojo.
Han Sanqian was still unconscious.
Yue Wuxia had already started studying the Old Kui Tree. She felt these branches were absurdly tough and contained Divinity, yet she couldn't grasp what kind of power it was.
She swung the rough sword-embryo behind her and chopped down once, yet it didn't budge in the slightest.
This surprised her greatly. Her gaze quickly grew scorching hot. "Good stuff."
She had seen many unbelievable trees before—like… the Tree of Great Dao, mm, the Primordial Tree, the Illusion Path Tree, the small Zhou Tian Tree, and so on.
Although all those trees had extraordinary origins and their own advantages, overall, none of them were as solid as the Old Kui Tree before her.
It was like a weapon that had already been quenched and refined.
Wasn't this exactly what she needed most right now?
