The Great World on the Spirit Emperor's Corpse (1)

In the basin, the large trees where the Wood Spirit Race members had fused into opened their eyes and stared at Xu Qing.

The young clansmen were no longer playing, and looked sad. This sadness spread out and enveloped the entire basin.

They didn't stop Xu Qing and allowed him to head straight for the towering tree in the center.

The temple's gate had already opened for him.

The moment Xu Qing entered the temple, his eyes immediately landed on the statue and the offerings. However, he wasn't in the mood to observe them. Following the old man's lead, he headed straight for the secret tunnel and descended down the steps.