Jiang Che had already determined the location of the Willow God, and as he probed with his Soul Power, it indeed did not alert the Willow God.
"This time, I must succeed!"
A hint of determination flashed in Jiang Che's eyes.
Then, Jiang Che picked up the half bottle of soda on the table, quickly left the booth, settled the bill, and headed toward the direction where the Willow God was.
At the same time Jiang Che detected the Willow God.
In a secluded courtyard in the East District.
Outside the courtyard, the guards were strictly vigilant, heavily armed, such that not even a fly would think of flying in.
The willow stump in the corner had completely shed its dead bark, rejuvenated with vitality, transforming into a wooden platform firmly rooted in the ground.
On the stump, verdant jade-like willow branches swayed in the wind, and rich azure light emanated like waves of water, spreading in all directions.
