"Very well, let's go and take a look at the War Ancient Tree now," Cao Xing said.
The tree spirit sisters nodded slightly and then led him to the edge of the territory's wall.
From a distance, Cao Xing saw three lush, towering ancient trees ahead, each over a dozen meters tall.
The branches of the ancient trees were gnarled and robust, covered with the wrinkles of age, and the foliage was dense and thick.
The brown trunk had a diameter of over a meter, straight as a pole, and the lush green leaves spread like an open green velvet umbrella, swaying gently with the breeze.
Like all ancient trees, this tree's trunk also bore an old human face.
At this moment, Sarah stood beneath the ancient trees, gazing at the three ancient trees.
Seeing Cao Xing approach, the dark elf gave him a slight bow.
"Sarah, why are you here?"
Sarah replied, "Lord, I came to see the guardian of our Dark Elf Tribe, the War Ancient Tree."
