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"Pang Ling!
"My name is Pang Ling! I have a name now!"
Her skirt released flecks of divine light that brimmed with life energy as the small, delicate spirit body of the Wood Race's Sacred Tree twirled gleefully within the leaf.
The light drizzled on the ground below, causing the newly sprouted grass and flowers to grow at a visibly accelerated pace, with small blades of grass shooting up in an instant.
Pang Ling was overwhelmed with excitement, dancing in celebration at her new body.
Pang Jian stared in amazement at the spirit of the little tree.
"My...child."
The little tree had been born in the Gate of the Abyss and planted in Misty Swamp. After two years, the little tree developed a spirit body, allowing Pang Jian to smoothly communicate with her without needing to convey his thoughts telepathically.
A strange emotion welled up inside him. It was a sense of inexplicable sentimentality.
"How should I address you, Father? Or maybe Dad?" Pang Ling asked curiously as she danced about.
Pang Jian's expression was slightly odd. When she called him "Father" and "Dad", he could...



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