The Dan soil was like ashes left after burning incense; apart from a few traces of residual heat, there was nothing left.
At this moment of absolute silence, a green vine emerged from the white ashes of the Dan soil.
The vine grew rapidly, and in no time, it extended more than ten meters, winding around the Dan demon several times,
Then, dozens of flower buds appeared on the vine. A breeze blew past, and the buds, half-open and half-closed, tried hard to breathe, as if distinguishing whether the Dan demon, that had turned to green stone, was truly dead.
"Hoo~hoo~hoo~"
The fragrance of the flowers, exhaling a sweet scent, hit the stone body of the Dan demon and bounced back.
The stone demon showed no signs of movement, and Zhou Xuan's heart tightened.
He knew the true nature of the Dan demon and feared the Dan demon's "feigned death", worrying it couldn't escape the eyes of the Dan collector.
