After making all the necessary preparations, Du Yu, with the Orange Juice Bow on his back, activated the Mountain and Sea Bell, and returned to the Jiangshan Map with the two women.
The picturesque landscape, the vast rivers and mountains, left them all enchanted.
On the nearby peak, the Dixiu Tree gently swayed its branches, as if beckoning them to come over.
"Let's go and take a look," Du Yu said, with Wind around the feet and fire in his stride, leading the two women towards the towering giant tree.
"Du Yu," the Dixiu Tree's voice was loud, full of power.
Such a unique voice made the three of them feel a rush of spirit!
At least in Mengnan and Wei's expectations, a saint-level demonic plant like the Dixiu Tree should have been aged and have an old voice.
Unexpectedly, this Dixiu Tree sounded like a middle-aged man, and it was full of vigor!
