"Your Sect's millennium-old Spirit Wood has encountered problems?"
Lu Xuan asked, perplexed.
Spirit Plants that have grown for ten thousand years, coupled with the meticulous Divine Shield and care of the Divine Wood Sect, very rarely encountered problems.
"That's right. For some unknown reason, a thousand-year-old Spirit Wood within the Cave Heaven has begun to wither extensively, and numerous methods have proven ineffective. Hearing of Friend Lu's extraordinary accomplishments on the Path of Spiritual Plants, we've come to seek your assistance."
Lin Jiangyuan said with a hopeful look in his eyes.
"We beseech Friend Lu to lend a hand, the Divine Wood Sect will be eternally grateful."
Beside him, Zhang Jingxian also spoke with earnest sincerity.
As Lu Xuan was about to respond, suddenly, a silvery-white Flood Dragon shadow shot into the grand hall like lightning, and as the radiance faded, the figure of Jian Huanzhen appeared.