Lin Yan spoke calmly, "Cooperating with Tribulation Ash, Xuan Venerate is ultimately akin to seeking skin from a tiger."
At the same moment, the phantom of the Skyfire Divine Palace suddenly dissipated completely!
A willow tree grew into the sky.
At the tips of its branches, a golden lotus bloomed.
"This seat barely fuses with the Supreme Town Object, and lacking those nine lotus petals, I am far from equaling the peak of Lord Qingling's era."
Little Willow Venerate waved its branches, feeling quite satisfied, muttering to itself, "Originally, suppressing Xuan Venerate, who possesses the Old God's Magical Objects, was extremely difficult."
"But Tribulation Ash sent a large amount of incense offerings, making up for many of this seat's deficiencies, equivalent to adding a hundred years of cultivation."
It laughed heartily, the willow branches waving, transmitting to the Abyss's end.
"Tribulation Ash's arrangement this time must, at all costs, exterminate the Saint Master!"
