Ganbahua pondered for a moment. "It should be about right! Even Uncle here is having his physical constitution turn this weak for the very first time."
It was all the fault of that scoundrel of a Heavenly Dao for turning it into this state—it and that scoundrel were sworn enemies!
Ganbahua felt greatly aggrieved. It was now so weak that it didn't dare to openly absorb other people's spiritual Qi. Every time it absorbed just enough spiritual Qi to maintain its state, it would retract its roots and stems.
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