At the same time, the Horse-Faced Bell shook wildly, and a fiery red fox flew out from it, the fox was illusory and transparent, but when it opened its mouth, it solidly bit through the vine.
The broken vine fell to the ground and turned into little points of light, while the dry branches and budding new leaves all quickly revealed a transparent base, so they were also illusory and transparent, it was just previously they were too solid, which caused the mistaken belief that they really existed.
Feng Qi squinted, scrutinizing the madness of the vine retreating into the dry branches, and sneered: "Just a clone, I wonder where your main body is hiding?"
The dry branch seemed worried that someone might trace it back to its main body, or maybe truly afraid and apprehensive of Feng Qi's presence, it became increasingly blurry and transparent.
"Tsk! Is it trying to escape?"
