Spirit Root was not only slow-witted but also extremely timid.
Thus, he had been deceived by the naive Xie Tian when he was young, serving as his life-bound Spirit Root; therefore, every time his home was troubled by Xie Tian, he would scream in fear.
Of course, his home was the only thing he cared about.
As Xie Tian grew up, his home had been destroyed several times and finally turned from what he thought was the sea into a massive golden throne that was astonishingly impressive.
For him, the happiest thing each day was to sit on the throne and tirelessly command one hundred and eighty thousand golden stars, arranging them into the shape of an ox or a fork at times.
"Control the body, capture the Stealing Sky Dragon Crocodile, and I'll give you a palace!"
This statement was like a bolt of thunder to Spirit Root, leaving the timid one greatly conflicted.
"A palace must be something even cooler than a throne..."
