Mark

Ou Yangming looked at the boundless tree wall then at his small body.

He knew that his Military Fire was marvelous, and it was also the reason the Wutong Tree valued him so much. Nonetheless, he would be overestimating himself if he wanted to leave a mark on the tree.

The face on the bark flashed a flattering smile as though it perceived Ou Yangming's thought. "Sir, don't worry. I'll fully cooperate with you and won't disappoint you."

Ou Yangming twitched his mouth and expressed, "Honestly, can you change your face? I'll have a mental disorder if I look at you."

The tree person was imitating Ou Yangming's face. Even if anyone else was in his situation, one would not be happy about it.

There was an immediate foundational change in the tree person's face but instead of a male's face, a pretty female's face appeared this time. Moreover, the tree person's voice changed drastically and became pleasing to the ear.

"As you wish, sir."