Jun Wu Xie was slightly shocked.
"I heard the voice of the Spirit Tree." Jun Wu Xie raised her head. At that last moment, if it was not for the power the Spirit Tree had lent her, she was afraid that she could not get close to the Soul Ascending Altar.
Jun Wu Yao held her tighter in his arms. Jun Wu Xie's soul was a little weak. Although Jun Wu Yao hugged her tighter, he did not use much strength. He whispered: "I know, the seed in your body is still too young, and it is not enough to counter the power of the Soul Sacrifice Array. But it is a medium through which the Spirit Tree can send power to your soul."
