"You old thing, don't go too far." The Great Elder instantly flared up in anger—this was completely stripping him of face right in front of a junior.
"Alright, alright!"
Chen Xuan also had a headache. The two of them, add their ages together and who knows how big the number is, yet they're still acting like children.
"The World Tree is indeed different from ordinary things. I tried before, but there wasn't the slightest reaction."
He'd already had this idea back when he was in the Emperor Realm.
He'd tried, but the World Tree didn't react. After that he went into seclusion, so he never tried again.
"According to your meaning, only Late-Stage Emperor Realm barely qualifies?"
"This old man feels that's enough—but only in your case!"
"What do you mean?"
The Great Elder asked.
But Chen Xuan more or less understood; it should be a matter of talent.
Of course, if your strength is too weak, talent alone is useless.
"Got it."
