C173 The most familiar stranger
When Hun Jingtian stood in the great hall once again, the Myriad Tree God was like a real big tree, standing stupidly in the hall.
Green liquid gushed out from the middle of the tree trunk.
Both of Jing Tian's hands gripped the heavy sword edgeless tightly as he carefully circled the Myriad Tree God.
Not only did the tree demon not have any reaction