Cyan Jade Fairy was suspended in the air, unable to move, her robes long torn, exposing her body.
In front of her, several spirit-formed ancient trees surrounded her, massive in size. The trunks bore human-like features and lashed at her with vine-like whips. Each strike on her flesh drained a significant amount of her Spiritual Qi, leaving her increasingly pale.
"Spare me, whatever you want, I can give it to you." Cyan Jade Fairy pleaded.
She had been sold out by Spirit Heaven Son, who, upon encountering these ancient trees, abandoned her to find an exit.
Spirit Heaven Son, I will never forgive you. Even if I become a Fierce Ghost, I will haunt you in death!
"Another ant!" Suddenly, one of the ancient trees spoke coldly, looking up to the sky. Cyan Jade Fairy followed its gaze and was shocked.
Isn't that the Loose Cultivator?
He's actually still alive!
