"So it's you who has come to receive us?"
A walking pine tree looked down upon Su Yu.
Its entire body was draped with a dazzling array of spiritual objects, previously giving it an ancient and dignified feel, but now it seemed rather bizarre, neither old nor new.
Su Yu's expression remained unchanged.
However, the smile in her eyes abruptly turned cold.
She spoke: "If you're not satisfied with me receiving you, I can ask Senior Springlight to come, but you all..."
She raised an eyebrow and glanced at the trees.
The sarcasm in her eyes was almost overflowing.
The meaning was obvious — are you worthy?
The name Springlight was well-regarded within the Four Seasons Sect, often teaching disciples and socializing without caring about differences in status.
But outside, well...
The Four Seasons Taoists of the Four Seasons Sect had earned their reputation.
Even if trees are buried in the ground, they will die.
