There was no way to describe how huge that tree was, because Chen Ming couldn't see its entirety; he could only see a segment of its unimaginably massive trunk, and farther up, everything was shrouded by clouds and mist.
Just one of its leaves was as large as half a basketball court.
A single branch stretched out who knew how many miles away.
The folds between the bark were large enough to accommodate a person.
"Could this be the legendary World Tree?"
A thought flashed through Chen Ming's mind. That vine was dragging him upward without pause. In the blink of an eye, he had already entered the clouds; before his eyes was a vast whiteness, and he couldn't see anything at all.
He didn't dare use his Yin Spirit's perspective to look, yet he could still sense the towering vitality of this giant tree, as if it had merged with the entire world.
Whoosh!
