Mainly because I wasn't of any help there anyway, so I might as well stroll around. Maybe I'll discover something.

At this moment, the naturally sociable she was walking with Di Zhuomala on the streets of Fucheng.

Junior Sister, "By the way, I remember the Holy Tree has existed since the Primordial times, growing till now. So why didn't anyone use its power to fight during the Ten Kingdoms Chaos?"

Di Zhuomala, "Because back then, the Holy Tree was just the Holy Tree. It didn't respond to anyone's call, and anyone who approached would be wiped out by it."

"Until the first Priest received a response from the Holy Tree during his worship, only then was he allowed an audience. The Holy Tree warned the Priest not to participate in any disputes.

"The Priest listened to the Holy Tree's warning and became the first believer to walk under the Holy Tree's shade. He found the Bone Armor under the tree and, guided by it, established Fucheng.

"You likely know the rest. The chaos ended, Dongqi was founded, and the Holy Tree Division began to integrate the Barbarian Tribe, although there were constant frictions between the factions… everything generally moved in a positive direction."

Junior Sister made an "oh" sound and then suddenly asked inexplicably, "Isn't Fucheng quite dangerous then?"

"Dangerous?" Di Zhuomala stopped, turned around, and looked at Chen Qin doubtfully. She didn't understand.

"Yeah, dangerous. If the Priest goes crazy and suddenly tells the Holy Tree to wield its power and wipe out everything under the tree, or if the Holy Tree itself decides to do that, wouldn't this become... um."

Di Zhuomala quickly covered Junior Sister's mouth.

The two were on the street, and many people in Fucheng understood the East Continent language. Junior Sister's just stirred some attention.

Luckily, Di Zhuomala was beside her, or there would likely be devout individuals coming to fight her.

As for Di Zhuomala, it wasn't that she wasn't devout.

It was because of Zhang Ze that she had early warnings about this little girl who was quite close to him.

All part of the family; it's normal for this little girl not to be very normal.

After pulling Junior Sister to the roadside, Di Zhuomala softly warned, "You can't speak recklessly here in Fucheng, you'd get beaten.

"Moreover, that's the Holy Tree, not…" Di Zhuomala hesitated for a long time, ultimately not saying it like she was about to say some regular person, she coughed lightly, "In any case, the Holy Tree is the Holy Tree; how could it change just because some Priest, some person says something.

"The Holy Tree is eternal, guiding all beings for eons..."

Di Zhuomala didn't finish her sentence, swallowing back the word 'unchanged'.

Because she saw the Holy Tree's color was starting to change.

Gold faded, and a cheeky pink emerged.

The golden royal city turned into a vibrant campus.

As the Holy Tree changed color, shouts of "holy cow" sounded everywhere on the street; some people knelt while others fled.

The impact of the pink Holy Tree was too shocking, akin to a world-ending scenario for many.

"Is this your new program?" Junior Sister nudged Di Zhuomala's arm.

"I, um... I don't know."

Lao Di was in a daze.

"Then take a look at this." With that, Junior Sister projected an image before Di Zhuomala using a small walnut.

In the picture, an Old Ascender faces away from the crowd, playing the zither and burning incense amid an ink wash landscape, lines of subtitles appearing at the top of the image.

[Don't be angry. Life is like a play; we meet because of fate.]

"What is this?" Di Zhuomala asked.

The jingle doesn't do much, but the sound of the zither indeed had something calming about it, soothing her.

Junior Sister, "Master always watched this whenever he got angry, before he got used to it. Usually, after watching, he wouldn't be angry anymore. Is it useful?"

Di Zhuomala, "Useful, indeed… but how can you be so sure this is his… his doing?"

Looking at the pink Holy Tree, Junior Sister planted her hands on her hips, proud.

"Who besides Brother could cause such a mess like this?"

From her tone, she was a hundred percent sure.