Pei Ze now understood why there was a rare Spirit Realm here.
'So a Golden Oak Tree is backing it!'
"Welcome, esteemed guest."
The Golden Oak Tree's canopy trembled slightly, and a deep, hoarse voice echoed from the void.
"Ever since the insectoid invasion, it has been a long time since an Elemental Mage has come here."
Pei Ze placed a hand on his chest and gave a slight bow.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Elder Leiot."
Pei Ze could sense that the Golden Oak Tree before him was far stronger than he was. It was quite possibly a fifth-level plant life form.
'I must show the necessary respect to one so powerful.'
"Wizard, I heard from the little ones that you are searching for the whereabouts of the Ancient Tree Deer Spirit Race, intending to take them away from this plane," Leiot said.
Pei Ze gave a slight nod. "Yes."
Leiot fell silent for a moment before speaking slowly. "Wizard, I know this is presumptuous, but I would like to ask a favor of you."
