"got used to."

Ning Tian coughed dryly and silently put away the Chixiao Sword he took out. After hearing the words of the Earth Soul Lord, he couldn't help but frown. If even the Earth Soul Lord couldn't do anything, wouldn't he have to wait?

A period of time?

But…

Darkness is coming.

The Nine Heavenly Gods are definitely a help.

"correct…"

at this time.

Ning Tian thought of what the system reminded him before, the correct use of small branches!

Will this thing have any effect?

"Check."

"The correct use of twigs."

Ning Tian's voice fell.

The system sound sounded again.
Chapter completed!