The Ink Tree Spirit's main root entwined like a giant python, its surface covered in ink-black, scale-like bark, with an overall texture resembling dried veins.
The faceless Ink Tree Spirit faced the warehouse, its fissure-like huge mouth opening and closing, then swayed its branch-like arms and took large strides forward.
As the Ink Tree Spirit approached the sturdy iron door, the other Pet Beasts stationed themselves at various spots, vigilant against sudden attacks while preparing to break into the warehouse at any moment.
A faint blue Spiritual Power Protection Shield rose around Li Junyue, his thoughts emerging: "Grass and Wood Strike."
The Ink Tree Spirit nodded slightly, raised its branches high, and violently struck downward.
Bang!
A loud crash suddenly broke the night's quietness, startling a flock of birds to spread their wings, as the seemingly indestructible iron door caved inward, smashed into a large pit.
Bam bam bam!
