Stir-fried pumpkin with northern melon

Upon waking, Jiang Hui found himself to have unbelievably transformed into a willow tree, luckily, he had the Golden Finger by his side.
Looking around, he suddenly had a grand dream, that was to create a powerful tribe that could stand the test of time.
But what's the story with this Stone Village in the neighboring mountain range? And who is this lad named Shi Hao?! Also, what's the deal with those nine worms dragging a massive bronze coffin?!

Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity

the false medicine seller's brows furrowed imperceptibly, his face revealing a look of surprise and doubt.


It wasn't the appearance of the voice that puzzled him,


but the surprise that he had only noticed it just now.


The voice's emergence signified that the other party had arrived, yet he still couldn't pinpoint any anomalies.


In contrast, Pan King's slightly drooping head suddenly lifted, and his eyes sparkled with a light named excitement.


The false medicine seller's gaze shifted slightly, noticing the subtle change in Pan King's expression.


He spoke softly, his tone flat as if mentioning a trivial matter, quickly regaining his usual composure.


After drifting in The Boundary Sea for so many years, even spanning countless eras, his temperament had long since become as unfathomable as an abyssal cold pool.


Chapter 757: Pan King: This is a good thing