Over a month of uninterrupted blood watering, the Holy Blood Tree Seedling grew at an astonishing rate.
Its height had gone from the size of two palms to now over one meter tall.
The trunk was close to two fingers thick, and the number of leaves had reached more than forty, presenting a lush and verdant appearance.
After its growth, the Holy Blood Tree's spirituality was more abundant, and its actions expressing intimacy became more pronounced. When Ronan took it out from the Space Ring, the little seedling immediately rustled its leaves all over, as if it were coquettishly interacting with him.
As usual, Ronan used his own blood mixed with a special nutrient liquid tailored for the Holy Blood Tree Seedling that Benny had given him before he left, to feed the seedling a mixture.
After watering, he habitually patted the top of the tree lightly with his hand, playing with it to deepen their bond.
"Hmm?!"
