Liu Xiaodan only stared at the black bird. After asking about the witch doctor, he didn't actually hear another word from the black bird. It seemed that the black bird was busy recalling something and had ended up ignoring Liu Xiaodan. Still, that didn't make Liu Xiaodan feel bad.
Actually, that form was different from the ancient demon form that Guangru had taken. This one… was a real tree. The form Liu Xiaodan had seen before was a humanoid version of a walking dark bark with a pareidolic face. Perhaps, this was Guangru's most natural form. Then again, he was a wishing tree? Wouldn't that mean that he… was once a spirit that was filled with positive energy? Was that why the guardians were helping him out?
Then again, God Raven ended up speaking again as if waking up from its daze on its own. "He's feeding. There's a live one among those..."