Chapter 3447: Doing One's Best

Chapter 3447: Doing One's Best

Even transcendent beings can suffer from senile dementia, as demonstrated by the old tree-man ahead. It had been telling a story for half an hour, starting with the line, "This all began several thousand years ago," then rambling on about when it was still a sapling, debating whether rainwater was more nutritious or groundwater was sweeter.

If this old tree-man was doing this intentionally, it would be fine—just put a blade to its neck, and it would spill everything. The problem was, the old tree-man genuinely wanted to help Su Xiao and the others, but its dementia was quite severe. After sharing a bit of valuable information, it would suddenly go off-topic, and later, when it remembered, it would start over with useful intel again.

During the old tree-man's patient narration, Ouna was starting to feel drowsy, yet she still maintained a look of intense concentration, afraid of catching the old tree-man's attention and causing it to lose its train of thought.

After about an hour of the old tree-man's storytelling, Su Xiao had grasped the general situation. Don't assume he gained a lot of information in that hour; the important intel boiled down to just the following two points.