Song Mo stood there, his face showing hesitation and inner conflict. He knew the value of Songyuan; it was the most precious part of his life and the core of his clan's heritage. This Songyuan possessed immeasurable power, enough to allow a Grandmaster-level expert to break through to the Great Grandmaster level, which was crucial for the future development of the clan.

However, Songmo also understood that the current situation was extraordinary, and his people faced a serious threat. The Tower Master's life was hanging by a thread, and without drastic measures, the entire tribe would be in danger. At this critical moment, he had to consider whether he was willing to sacrifice his own life to save the Tower Master and his people.

The Tower Master's resolute attitude filled Song Mo with immense respect. He knew the Tower Master's faith and sense of responsibility, and that he could not accept sacrificing Songyuan for him. Although the Tower Master was old, he was still willing to bear everything and did not want his people to pay the price with their lives.

Song Mo felt conflicted and torn, his heart weighing a life-or-death choice. It was an extreme decision, involving the future of his people and his own life. He knew he had to make a decision, but that decision would affect the fate of countless people.

At this tense moment, Song Mo's heart was torn by intense conflict. He took a deep breath, and finally nodded to Qin Ze, indicating his willingness to sacrifice his pine essence. This decision was filled with sacrifice and responsibility, but he believed it was the only way out.

Upon hearing Song Mo's decision, the tower master's expression changed. He angrily shouted, "No, Song Mo, you can't do this!" He was unwilling to see Song Mo pay such a huge price for his life.

Song Mo responded firmly: "Tower Master, you are the future of our people, our spiritual pillar. I cannot let you sacrifice yourself. This is my own decision, and I am willing to give everything for the future of our people."

Song Mo's eyes revealed deep worry and hesitation. He knew that his decision would have a profound impact on the tribe, but he also understood that at this critical juncture, he had to take extreme measures to protect the Tower Master and the future of the tribe.

Taking advantage of the Tower Master's momentary shift in attention, Song Mo made an unexpected decision. He took a deep breath and suddenly struck the Tower Master's head with a palm. The move was swift and ruthless; the Tower Master had no time to react and instantly fainted.

Songmo knew his actions would provoke immense controversy and opposition, but he was determined to protect the future of his people at all costs. He had no time to hesitate, nor time to seek the approval of others.

Song Mo then began a series of movements, his palm quickly forming a golden pine flower, surrounded by a rich tree fragrance. The power of Song Yuan began to gather, gradually condensing into dazzling pine cones, radiating an astonishing light.

In Song Mo's hands, this pine cone represented the essence of his life and the future of his people. He poured all his heart and soul into it, deciding to dedicate it to Qin Ze.

Song Mo carefully presented the precious pine cone to Qin Ze. In that instant, the entire space seemed to fall silent, filled with a solemn and respectful atmosphere.

Qin Ze received the pine tree and could feel the immense power contained within it.

When the Tower Master awoke, his gaze fell upon Song Mo and Qin Ze. He sighed deeply, understanding the sacrifice Song Mo had made for his life and the future of his people. Although he didn't say it aloud, his sorrowful expression revealed his deep pain and immense gratitude for Song Mo's sacrifice.

Qin Ze did not sense any blame or dissatisfaction from the Tower Master, because he knew it was Song Mo's own decision, and he respected Song Mo's choice regardless. He quietly waited for the Tower Master to recount how he was injured.

Qin Ze then inquired about the Tower Master's injury. The Tower Master painfully recalled the fierce battle: "Our homeland was attacked by a Roc, a terrestrial immortal. Although I am a Grandmaster at the peak, I was still powerless against the Roc, a terrestrial immortal."

His tone revealed a sense of helplessness and powerlessness in the face of the Roc's overwhelming strength.

The tower master recalled the battle with the Roc with heavy heart, his voice filled with helplessness and worry: "That Roc is too powerful, we cannot withstand its attack. Our home and our people are in great danger. I beg you, please help us and defeat that Roc."

His eyes were filled with expectation and longing, because he knew that Qin Ze possessed extraordinary power and might be able to save their homeland and people.

In gratitude for Qin Ze's help, the Tower Master offered to contribute his Pine Source Power. He explained, "My Pine Source can help a Grandmaster break through to the Land Immortal realm. If you are willing to help us, I will give you my Pine Source Power to make you even stronger."

After careful consideration, taking into account his family and friends, Qin Ze finally decided to grant the Tower Master's request. He nodded in agreement: "Alright, I agree to help you defeat that Roc, and I accept your Pine Source Power."

While waiting for the Roc, Qin Ze attracted the attention of several adventurer teams. These adventurers knew nothing about the Roc, but had heard rumors about Pine Spring. Driven by greed, they hoped to kill the native inhabitants of the pine trees and seize Pine Spring to increase their cultivation, so they began their attack on the pine trees.

The adventurer party split into several groups, each moving swiftly to find an opportunity to attack. One group of adventurers, armed with bows and arrows, silently lurked in the treetops, aiming at a native. The arrowheads gleamed coldly, ready to be released at any moment. Another group of adventurers brandished sharp blades, attempting to climb the pine branches and then ambush the natives, aiming to drive them away or kill them.

These adventurers launched a fierce attack; they were all experienced warriors with a considerable understanding of teamwork and tactics. They were ambitious, eager to elevate their cultivation and status by seizing Pine Source. Therefore, the atmosphere was tense and volatile, filling the entire area around the pine tree with a palpable sense of unease.

In this sudden battle, the sounds of clashing swords and spears echoed through the pine trees, and the twang of crossbow bolts reverberated through the forest. The fight between the natives and the adventurers became exceptionally fierce. Both sides desperately vie for control; the adventurers attempt to seize the pine trees, while the natives fight valiantly to defend their homeland and the pine forest against the invading enemy.

The battle between the adventurer party and the natives in the pine trees raged fiercely. Arrows flew through the air, some of the natives skillfully dodging while attempting to retaliate. The adventurer party's archers, on the other hand, relentlessly fired deadly arrows, trying to hit their targets precisely.

On the bare branches of the pine tree, another group of adventurers brandished their blades, attempting to climb to the location of the natives. The natives, standing on the trunk, wielded their weapons fiercely, trying to repel the climbing enemies. The battle on the tree trunk was extremely intense; occasionally, someone would be knocked to the ground, letting out a scream.