Before, Little San hadn't expected to encounter such trouble here. Knowing that his cultivation had entered the Eight Crown, he had set his sights on the Dragon Emperor. Although he would still be no match, he longed to witness greater strength from the Dragon Emperor when he returned. At the very least, he should be able to hold out longer.
Facing Lin Yilei under the Official's Crown at this moment, whether it was Lin Yilei's Thousand Leaves Palm, the Soul Suppressing Demon Realm, or the Hell Demon Tree in front of him, Little San gained a whole new understanding of a Magician's capabilities. Facing such an opponent would only benefit the enhancement of his cultivation. The Hell Demon Tree not only failed to reduce his confidence but in fact, caused the battle intent within Little San to soar to unprecedented heights, the eyes hidden behind the face mask of the Godfire Sacred Armor flickering with intense desire for combat.