Yan Xiaomo placed her hand on the tree trunk, closed her eyes, and used her mind to transport the water out of the space, directly watering the dying sycamore tree with the water in the space.
"What are you doing?"
Gao Jian left and came back, but when he saw what Yan Xiaomo was doing to the sycamore tree, he rushed over excitedly.
Han Xin stopped Gao Jianli with quick eyesight and quick hands to prevent Gao Jianli from doing anything exciting.
"Han Xin, don't think that I dare not hit you."
Seeing his former friend's obstruction, Gao Jianli looked angry and clenched his hands into fists.
"You indiscriminate guy," Han Xin scolded coldly and still stood in front of Gao Jianli.
Around him, the dark wind gradually blew, and the anger in Gao Jianli's eyes remained undiminished.
If the girl dared to destroy the tree, he would never let the girl go.
Han Xin protected Yan Xiaomo behind him, with a mountain-like determination in his deep eyes, absolutely not allowing Xiaomo to make any mistakes.
There was a chill in the air, and the cold wind blew the strands of hair falling from Han Xin's forehead, but his footsteps did not retreat at all.
The originally clear sky was gradually covered by dark clouds floating in the distance.
Lightning was rolling in the dark clouds, and the sky was gloomy and scary.
Gao Jianli stared closely at the sycamore tree and saw small fluorescent green light spots floating around the sycamore tree, one by one like fireflies.
The originally deciduous sycamore tree gradually revealed its buds at this moment, and the buds began to grow into green leaves one after another.
Yan Xiaomo's face turned slightly pale, she took back her hand, opened her eyes and looked at the sycamore tree in front of her, and found many fireflies-like things floating around.
She stretched out her hand, and two of them landed on her palm, and one mischievously landed on Yan Xiaomo's fingertips.
"What is this?"
Yan Xiaomo murmured in a low voice, and the little thing in her hand flew away from her hand as if she was frightened.
Gao Jianli's anger gradually disappeared, and he stared blankly at the sycamore tree.
The sycamore tree that was almost dead actually came back to life and even grew leaves.
For a moment, Gao Jianli's heart was filled with joy.
"The Wutong tree should be fine."
Yan Xiaomo turned around, nodded towards Han Xin, and finally his eyes fell on Gao Jianli.
A trace of apology flashed across Gao Jianli's face, and he walked slowly towards the sycamore tree, raising his hand to gently caress the tree, as if caressing an old friend for many years.
"Thank you" Gao Jianli moved his lips.
He was too excited just now, but fortunately it has not caused an irreversible mistake.
"You're welcome."
Yan Xiaomo didn't save the Wutong tree because of Gao Jianli's gratitude.
If possible, she would have wanted Gao Jianli to join the Power Rangers.
"However, I still can't join the Power Rangers."
Gao Jianli also knew that his thank you was too light, but he couldn't join the Power Rangers.
He loved freedom and didn't want to be included in any force or team.
Forgive me for my life of dissoluteness.
"If you need help in the future, I, Gao Jianli, will absolutely do my duty."
This is the promise he can give her.
Yan Xiaomo couldn't say anything, and she couldn't force Gao Jianli to join the Power Rangers if he didn't want to.
"Okay, see you later then."
Yan Xiaomo smiled calmly, keeping smiling even if she was unhappy.
Gao Jianli nodded.
Yan Xiaomo took Han Xin's hand and left, suddenly feeling that convincing others to join the God Killing Plan was not an easy task. oshow7: