The strength of the tree face gave him a bit strange.

It is obviously much stronger than the True Lord of the Yuanying, but it is much weaker than the True Lord of the Transformation of Gods and Immortals.

Moreover, there are no traces of formations in this space, and it seems to be naturally generated.

Li Fan observed with interest.

After a while, the tree face reappeared.

It opened its mouth and spit out a storage ring.

"The Spiritual Fog Grass is all inside."

"The deal is completed, you can leave."

"Remember to pay off the debt on time, otherwise..."

Before Li Fan could speak, the tree face drove him out of this space.

Under the big tree, green light gathered to form a vague green figure.

"Borrowing so many spiritual mist grasses? Interesting."

A crisp female voice came from it.

"Can't it be possible that the price of Lingwu Grass will still drop?"

"A Liu, I've been staring at it a little lately."

Tree face responded in a muffled voice: "Okay, Miss."

"Miss, that guy just now was so annoying."

The green figure chuckled: "It's quite annoying."
Chapter completed!