Sima You Yue examined that tree and felt like its aura was a little strange. Perhaps it was because there was the aura of an ancient spirit beast on it.
"This tree, should we say that it has degenerated or evolved?" Wu Lingyu looked at the tree and muttered to himself.
"Really hard to say." Sima You Yue understood as well. If you said it had degenerated, it had an ancient aura that was a lot more than its counterparts. If you said that it evolved, it had the ancient aura but did not necessarily mean it would grow better.
"Regardless of whether it degenerated or evolved, its downfall is meeting us!" Flowey clapped her hands in delight.
"Really unlucky." Wu Lingyu said, "However, although it is afraid of you and can let you break its branches, if you try to dig it up by its roots, it will still attack."
Flowey, who wanted to take a step forward, took a step back.
