Just as Fang Shuwen was questioning the logic of the situation, Shui Qianrou had already uprooted the tree.
With a loud "HYAH!", she swung it in a wide arc and hurled it at the bizarre man flying toward them.
The man was dumbfounded. 'We're in the middle of a fight, a perfectly normal fight, so what's the big idea, pulling up a tree and throwing it at me?'
But things had come to this, and he couldn't dwell on it. He simply unleashed a palm strike. The Palm Power tore through the treetop, shattering a mess of branches and twigs before landing on one end of the trunk. Then, he shoved it violently toward Fang Shuwen.
Fang Shuwen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. 'So, this little girl's "Liba Shuxi" was all for the sake of giving our opponent a convenient weapon?'
Though he was complaining internally, his movements never faltered.
He stomped his foot, his body soaring into the air as a Demon-Suppressing Seal palm strike landed on the tangled roots of the massive tree.
