The servants around Qin Yang obeyed orders and charged towards the True Dragon Tree, but they were very cautious of it.
This object had long gained sentience.
Not only was it a treasure, but it also had the capacity to transform into a True Dragon.
There was a distance between the two.
But the aura emanating from this object could still be felt.
"Hurry, all of you, hurry up."
Qin Yang had long been eager, but even so, he did not act on his own. The danger was still unknown, so he let the servants try first to gauge how perilous the True Dragon Tree truly was.
The servants cautiously approached.
As they neared within a few meters of the True Dragon Tree, its leaves began to sway, emitting dazzling colors that shot into the sky, and the branches suddenly extended and lashed out.
Thud!
Thud!
The branches pierced through the bodies of the servants. Despite their considerable cultivation, they were like paper before the True Dragon Tree, offering no resistance at all.
