In a certain sense, it truly is particularly magical.
Gu Mo walked out of the shrine, first glancing at the sky, and coincidentally, it was also late at night in the modern world.
Not far away, the towering tree stood quietly in the night wind. His eyes lit up, and he immediately walked quickly towards it, examining this Era Tree. Yet, he did not sense any power from it, there was no Spiritual Power, nor Demonic Power. If it weren't for knowing the mystical nature of this Divine Wood, he probably wouldn't think it was anything remarkable.
"Hmmmm... Let me think."
His gaze wandered back and forth over the branches of the Era Tree. Gu Mo pondered where to start, thinking it would be good to cut some wood to take back... This material is extremely precious; once this chance is gone, it won't return.
Just in time, a gust of night wind blew, making the trees rustle.
