Even though Qingfeng had felt danger hidden inside the Thunder Tree before him, fortune favoured the bold, and Qingfeng was now able to absorb the four-coloured thunderbolts, as it could become the source of his energy.
Qingfeng said, "You guys are truly scaredy-cats, you are actually making me go ahead to see if there's anything dangerous, but I will agree to your wishes."
All of the self-cultivators around nodded after they heard Qingfeng. They all thought that Qingfeng was afraid of the Bright Moon Saintess, Gravity Saint Son, Three-coloured Saintess, Frost Saint Son, and the others, and so they agreed.
"Did you see? That native human might be powerful, but he is a human after all. We've got over tens of thousands of self-cultivators here, how could he not listen to us?"