The man pinched the little dryad's tender face and said with a smile, "Let's give you a name."
The little tree demon tilted his head: "Name...?"
"What should I call it..."
"Call you Liu Qingyang. You are the willow tree spirit, and I planted you in the spring."
The little tree demon read his name several times and then asked: "Then what is your name?"
The man smiled and said nothing.
Nearly a hundred years later, when the little dryad's human form reached about eight or nine years old, the man disappeared.
The little tree demon searched all over the valley but couldn't find it.
The little tree demon cried for a long time.
After crying, the little tree demon decided to practice hard and wait until he became powerful, then go down the mountain to find him.
Um! Practice hard!
Become a big monster!
Intention: Leave it empty first
