The mother tree tower had become history, and the remnants of the mother tree's stump had been through countless years of wind and rain. It was unknown if the tree spirits still had any bloodline left in this wilderness.
Regardless of whether there were still descendants of the tree spirit clan, the things left behind on yuelang peak already belonged to Tang Zhen. If the other party really came to ask for them one day, Tang Zhen would not be polite and order them to leave.
The past was already over. Tang Zhen was not interested in the right and wrong of the story. He was only concerned about how much benefits this building foundation could bring him.