“There are a lot of Immortals in the world and quite a few Saints,” Li Hao sighed. “How is the senior to fight them if you are only an Apex? It’s better to take advantage of most being asleep and leave right now. You might not have this chance in the future.”0

The little tree hesitated.0

“My replica is outside…”0

“A replica is just a replica. Its battle strength is run-of-the-mill and only rivals an Apex. How can it compare to the primary body?”0

The little tree still hesitated. With the imperial palace right behind it, should it leave the ruins?0

It wouldn’t have had these thoughts before, but when it came to Li Hao, there were plenty of opportunities with the young man. Just as he said, how could one safeguard a place without sufficient strength? The little tree’s thoughts were different from before.0

“Do you still need rations though?” the little tree asked after a while. It’d created quite the harvest for Li Hao these days.0

“That’s easy,” chuckled the young man. “I can pay some mysterious power stones to have Battle Heaven create the rations for me. Compared to General Pagoda, I feel closer to Senior Imperial Guard. I’ll take you...0