Xiao Jinsheng could already imagine his future life.
Every day he'd wake up and plant trees, absorb Star Stones.
Absorb Star Stones, plant trees.
And so the cycle would continue.
Of course, even if you want to live such a repetitive daily life, the most important premise is still being alive, and that the Mist Continent still exists.
Though there are major drawbacks to the existence of Fog Corpses.
But such drawbacks can be hidden.
Xiao Jinsheng decided to create some more high-level Fog Corpses.
"Lou Yan Zhi said that a Twenty Stars superpower is considered a master in the Interstellar World." Xiao Jinsheng pondered and said, "Should we create more Twenty Stars Fog Corpses to form a team?"
"Would a hundred Twenty Stars Fog Corpses suffice?" Xuan Jiu inquired.
Xiao Jinsheng grabbed his tail, which was swinging behind him, and teased, "Coward, you wouldn't even dream of this."
