The owners of Wutu Star chatted briefly with Lu Xuan and then hurriedly left.
The remaining cultivators on the edge of the Tree Realm, seeing this, no longer harbored any greed and scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing far away.
The guardians of the Tree Realm could easily defeat two mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators. In such a situation, trying to fish in troubled waters is akin to courting death.
Time slowly passed, Lu Xuan quietly floated in mid-air, with the Zodiac Star Battle Sword Formation still in operation above his head. The tranquility at the edge of the Tree Realm starkly contrasted with the bustle at its center.
"It's almost time."
A Spirit Flower with eight layers of petals appeared in his hand, each resembling a separate realm, collectively forming a small Cave Heaven Blessed Land.
"Tree Mother Elder, please lead those plant spirits into my Personal Spatial."
