She stared as that withered hand that had almost pierced her throat now hung weakly before her eyes, watched as Chen turned into a dried corpse right in front of her. Her heart pounded wildly, almost bursting out of her chest!
The shadow of death had never been this close!
Those four ferocious vines, after devouring three Peak Heavenly Martial Realm Disciples, slowly retracted their barbs instead of harming Gu Yuanyuan, who was right within reach.
One of the vines even lightly brushed against her arm, as if to soothe her.
Gu Yuanyuan suddenly remembered the drop of golden-glowing blood her master had made her drink before! It was that drop of blood! It made the Heavenly Demon Vine treat her as one of its own!
The immense shock of surviving this calamity turned her legs to jelly; she could barely stand.
At this moment, Gu Sheng's figure appeared at her side and gently supported her.
"Master…"
