Everyone was shocked, Xue Mingtai's expression flickered with uncertainty as he looked at the old man.
"Senior, what are you saying?"
The old man's face showed a trace of pain.
Whether it was Xue Mingtai's vision playing tricks on him or not, in that instant, he noticed the old man's appearance seemed to age by several years.
The old man let out a low groan, his brows filled with urgency.
"This fiend, this guy is actually using his own Essence Qi as a guide, utilizing the power of the Blood Curse to extract my Essence of Life, I..."
As he spoke, the old man's complexion grew increasingly weary, beginning to turn sallow.
In just a fleeting moment, it seemed his Life Force had already drained significantly.
The group, including Xue Mingtai, struggled to imagine such a monumental ancient tree, having lived for thousands of years.
If Zeus were to absorb its energy, what level of Realm would his power reach?
