It was already too late, Shen Lang had already pulled out the tree root.
"Damn it!"
Sun Wukong's face darkened, and the next moment the entire platform started to collapse, and the old locust tree that was standing silently at the edge of the platform moved.
The entire platform was originally constructed entirely from the body of this old locust tree.
Shen Lang had pulled out the tree root from the center of the platform, startling the old locust tree, or rather awakening this tree demon that had been asleep for god knows how long.
The previously quiet old locust tree suddenly erupted in power that was truly astonishing!
It was as if the sky had fallen and the earth had collapsed, shaking the entire mountain; even someone as strong as the Hong Jun Daoist Ancestor and Shen Lang couldn't stabilize themselves.
There was a sense of being on the verge of collapse.
"How, how is this tree alive?"
Shen Lang was bewildered, but he realized he might have caused trouble again.