"I am but an old tree incapable of even transforming my form. What use do I have for compensation from the Human Race? Do you suggest that your enrichment can help me transform?"
Innate Fusang Tree showed no interest in the compensation Jiang Chen spoke of. It was merely a tree; no matter how precious the treasures were, they were irrelevant to it. Now, its priority was to transform into human form.
And this was something the Human Race could not achieve!
"Impossible!"
Jiang Chen thought about it and realized that the Human Race indeed did not have the capacity to assist the Innate Fusang Tree in transforming. The main issue was its overwhelming strength. If this were the Ancient Era, perhaps the Human Race could have managed it, but not in the current times.
During the Ancient Era, the Innate Fusang Tree was of Quasi-Saint caliber, and although transforming was difficult, it was not completely without hope.
