The tree trunk that had once been Liu Shuren's demonic core now lay on the ground, transformed into a massive tree several people could barely wrap their arms around.
And a wisp of the Haotian Clan's soul remained motionless at the edge of the great tree.
Looking up at the azure sky, Xiayu shifted his thoughts, and instantly the sky became blanketed with dark thunderclouds and flashing lightning.
Chapter 287