"Because the exit... is at its peak."
What was called "defeating" it was, in fact, saving it.
"That's possible. But no matter what—" Bai Yao stood by her side, his snow-white hair fluttering in the wind. "This time, I'll be with you."
"Okay."
「Night fell quickly.」
A faint, crimson mist began to spread around the once lush and vibrant great tree.
The vines and branches coiled tightly around the giant tree also began to writhe and thrash menacingly.
"Little Li, be careful."
"Yeah, you too."
Jiang Xinli's gaze sharpened. Four red vines shot out from her fingertips, stabbing like sharp blades at the parasitic vines on the tree trunk.
At the same time, Bai Yao waved his hand, and his Wind Blades precisely shredded the hanging fungal filaments.
Countless vines and branches broke off from the giant tree. They leaped down, attacking the pair.
"Watch your left!" Bai Yao suddenly shouted, grabbing her wrist and pulling her into his arms.
