With thoughts churning in his mind, the Wood God’s eyes blazed with fervor.
Once his mindset shifted, he beca as fierce as a tiger.
Even Great Emperor Ziwei and the others were a little surprised, not knowing why the Wood God suddenly changed like this.
"Your Majesty, I will now deliver the Soul-Shaping Grass to Tian Hao and then imdiately return to the Heavenly Court to report."
The Wood God was very proactive, taking the Soul-Shaping Grass and leaving.
Seeing his enthusiastic deanor, he seed to feel no discomfort from being controlled; instead, he appeared quite comfortable.
"This guy is either crazy or got his head caught in a door on his way out."
Sun Wukong said with a peculiar expression.
Yang Jian and Great Emperor Ziwei exchanged glances, sharing the sa sentint.
Sun Wukong’s heart stirred, and he said, "I, Old Sun, will follow along. In case Tian Hao tries to harm the Wood God, I can intervene to save him."
After speaking, without waiting for Great Emperor Ziwei and the others to respond, Sun Wukong stealthily followed.
Great Emperor Ziwei and Yang Jian didn’t have ti to stop him before Sun Wukong disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Great Emperor Ziwei and Yang Jian were both a bit helpless.
If they didn’t know Sun Wukong, hearing Sun Wukong’s words, they might mistakenly think Sun Wukong was stronger than the Wood God.
In reality, Sun Wukong’s strength was not as great as the Wood God’s, lacking significantly in power.
"The Wood God going to see Tian Hao is indeed dangerous. It’s hard to lose such a strong combat power; it’s good that Wukong followed. Although he’s not as strong as the Wood God, he has many tricks and is tough, making him the best choice."
Great Emperor Ziwei laughed.
Yang Jian deeply agreed.
When it cos to resilience, Sun Wukong is definitely one of the best among them.
With an Immortal Body and Root of Immortality, unless faced with beings like the Three Pure Ones who are set on killing Sun Wukong,
otherwise, even the battle prowess of the Heavenly Emperor would find it hard to kill Sun Wukong.
This is even when Sun Wukong is unprepared; once he is prepared, with his thods, he is even harder to catch.
The Wood God returned to the Dark Hall.
He was a little nervous, praying that nothing would go wrong this ti.
He hoped even more that Tian Hao wouldn’t discard him after getting the Soul-Shaping Grass, only to kill him.
Betrayal is not uncommon in the Three Realms.
Moreover, Haotian God is known for being deeply scheming, using every ans necessary to accomplish sothing.
After obtaining the Soul-Shaping Grass, it wouldn’t be surprising for Tian Hao to make a move against him.
After all, Tian Hao and Haotian are of the sa lineage, they are the sa kind of person, only a relationship between an avatar and the main body.
The Dark Hall is a special place crafted by Tian Hao, connecting the Demon Realm and the Three Realms, allowing him to co and go freely.
Of course, it is limited to himself.
If he were to bring living beings from the Demon Realm, it would be easily detected.
If soone enters the Dark Hall, Tian Hao will naturally be aware.
He manifested imdiately, his eyes fixed on the Wood God, sowhat angrily saying, "What’s the matter this ti? Don’t tell you couldn’t find the Soul-Shaping Grass."
At this point, Tian Hao’s eyes grew sullen, staring at the Wood God with such a cold gaze that the Wood God couldn’t help but shiver.
The Wood God was glad for the decision he made, that following the Heavenly Court promised a future.
Great Emperor Ziwei and Tian Hao’s behaviors were completely opposite extres.
One was magnanimous and kind, the other cold and murderous.
Seeing Tian Hao’s increasing impatience, the Wood God quickly said, "Majesty, please calm down. I have already found the Soul-Shaping Grass. I have co this ti to deliver it to you."
Originally, Tian Hao felt so murderous intent, but upon hearing the Wood God’s words, his heart trembled, and he imdiately showed an excited expression.
"Really, where is the Soul-Shaping Grass? Give it to ."
He was excited, grabbing the Wood God’s collar.
The way Tian Hao looked, he seed eager to tear the Wood God apart to find the Soul-Shaping Grass.
Sensing this, the Wood God couldn’t help but shiver.
Hastily he took out the Soul-Shaping Grass. It was a very unassuming little grass, barely half a foot tall, with ten leaves in total, each covered in mysterious and profound runes, hard to decipher.
The ten leaves represent the three souls and seven spirits.
This was a complete Soul-Shaping Grass, already mature and potent in efficacy.
Tian Hao snatched it up, treating it like a treasured possession, examining the Soul-Shaping Grass, his whole body trembling with excitent.
"Finally found it, haha, the Soul-Shaping Grass, I finally obtained it."
Tian Hao was so excited that his voice trembled.
"Haotian, just wait for . When I beco a complete entity, an independent body and soul, when you return, I will devour you. By then, the one to surpass the Three Pure Ones will be , and I will beco the ruler of the Three Realms."
At this point, Tian Hao was mad and crazed.
The Wood God involuntarily retreated, getting closer and closer to the door of the Dark Hall.
He had a bad premonition, that everything Tian Hao said was what he truly thought.
Didn’t Tian Hao fear that he’d leak this out?
Once it reached Haotian’s ears, it would no longer be possible for Tian Hao to catch Haotian God off guard.
Unless Tian Hao was absolutely certain he could prevent the Wood God from leaking it out.
The best way to keep a secret is to have the person never speak again.
The Wood God had done similar things before, but at that ti, he was the one controlling others’ fates.
And now, he had beco the weaker one.
As soon as the Wood God moved, Tian Hao’s gaze fell on him.
"Where do you think you’re going?"
Tian Hao’s hands shimred, putting away the Soul-Shaping Grass, speaking with a chilling tone.
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