"It's actually you?" The young man of the Liao Clan, sitting under the tree, stood up with a look of surprise on his face.
Wei Yuan did not look at him but instead gazed at the Red Earth Tree behind him. Seeing it with his own eyes, Wei Yuan's disgust became even more pronounced, and now he finally knew where his disgust stemmed from.
The disgust mostly came from the immortal orchid, Flame God Flower, and Phoenix Blood Moss; Jianmu, Ice Glaze, Laurel, etc., also contributed, but they were slightly smaller plants, while the Red Lotus Bodhi was indifferent to it. In summary, flowers and plants disliked it very much, trees somewhat less.
The Liao Clan youth, seeing Wei Yuan ignoring him, showed anger on his face and shouted, "I know you are Wei Yuan! Do you dare to fight me?"
"Who are you? I'm busy." Wei Yuan shook his head.
