The Sky Demon Emperor's gaze fell on the hairpin in Jiang Fan's hand.
His pupils contracted slightly.
With his experience, he naturally also sensed the extraordinary nature of the hairpin.
As Jiang Fan activated it with his Soul Power,
a terrifying aura that made even him feel alarmed surged forth from the hairpin.
So much so that,
the hand he swung down suddenly stopped.
He dared not act rashly anymore.
The playful expression on his face disappeared, replaced by a hint of seriousness.
"What are you doing?"
"Put it down!"
"Put it down immediately!"
Jiang Fan laughed.
He laughed coldly, "What, are you scared?"
"It's too late!"
"Today, it's either you die or I die!!"
Boom——
All his Soul Power was infused into the hairpin.
Not a single strand left!
The bronze hairpin began to tremble.
A sprout-shaped green light emerged from the bronze hairpin.
It grew rapidly.
From a sprout, it grew into a small sapling one foot high.
