"Young man!"

abrupt voice, directly into the mind of leaf dust.

Ye Du lay on the ground, with severe pain. He couldn't move at all. He could only turn his eyes around and look for the speaker.

While Yedun was looking around, the voice rang again and said, "Young man, don't look for it. You can't find me."

"Who is your excellency? Why don't you show up and see each other? Ye Dun's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"I..."

The voice was silent for a moment, and then went on: "I am the spirit of the tree of the Dragon Phoenix divine tree."

"The Spirit of the Dragon and Phoenix Tree?" Ye...