"Now we have an enforcer at the seventh level of the Dao Realm, not bad!"
The corner of the clone's mouth lifted into a smile.
Then he no longer paid attention to it, continuing to observe the situation in the sky.
A moment later!
The Spiritual Qi in the sky completely vanished.
"It's time!"
The clone's figure flickered, transforming his hand into a blade and extracting those tree cores from the magnolia tree.
A moment later!
The clone looked at a small pile of tree cores on the ground, his expression relaxing.
A total of thirty-five!
Then he took out a purple pouch that Hong Zhisha had given him.
"Can such a small bag hold so much?"
The clone looked at the bag that made two palms laugh and muttered softly.
When Hong Zhisha had given it to him, he found it strange, but he just smiled and didn't explain much.
"Let's give it a try!"
Then he squatted down, picked up a half-foot-sized tree core, and slowly placed it into the purple pouch.
