He worried that if it were buried in the pitch-black area, it might suddenly pop out and really scare someone to death.
Qin Ming examined the blood on the kite. Although it emitted light, its spirituality had long been exhausted, making it unusable as Auspicious Blood.
"How old are these two trees?" Qin Ming personally buried the ancient kite under the tree.
Old Man Liu said, "About as old as I am, I guess. Don't look at me like that. It is said that there were two old mulberry trees here, which died after many years. Later, it might have been birds from the Black and White Mountain that brought back the seeds, allowing the Black and White Trees to take root here."
Qin Ming looked up at the night sky and said, "Is there a possibility that the seeds fell from above?"
"Stop talking!" Old Man Liu quickly interrupted.
The Motivational Squirrel felt uneasy at these words. Would it still dare to come here for training atop the trees?
