Zi Ling saw this and her eyes flashed. With a wave of her hand, her five fingers were full of colorful light.

Chi cha!

Her nails shot out of her fingers and turned into five crystals of different colors. In midair, the living things suddenly flew away like five colored bugs, rushing towards the young man.

The purple ax in the young man's hands turned into a ray of purple light around his entire body. Suddenly, a few bangs sounded and the five crystals stopped in their tracks.

Zi Ling took advantage of this gap and escaped through it.

The young man was stunned for a moment and flew toward Zi Ling with the giant purple ax in hand. It shone brightly like he was about to attack once again.

"You may appear elegant and refined, but you will never understand the treasure. I will never give it to you!" Zi Ling giggled and threw the tree spirit in Shi Mu's direction.

The young man did not expect that this woman would make such a move, and it caught him off guard.