Great Void Divine Bone Grass
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Unfortunately, the Star Tree Race had provoked the wrong person.
They should not have provoked Zhou Han.
Zhou Han did not cause trouble, but he was not afraid of trouble.
Since they were going to fight, how could he avoid it?
At this moment, Zhou Han opened the spatial passageway and instantly teleported in front of the Illusion Wood Heavenly Venerate.
He pinched hard with one hand, and explosive energy surged crazily in his hand.
"No! You can't kill me! I'm a direct descendant of the Star Tree Race!"
"Do you really want to face the endless pursuit of the Star Tree Race?"
"Think about it before you attack. Don't be too impulsive!"
Sensing the power of destruction flowing continuously on his neck, the Illusion Wood Heavenly Venerate trembled in fear and hurriedly shouted loudly.
He knew that Zhou Han really dared to kill him.
"If you let me go, I—"