Thinking until this points, Wei Xiao Bei could only sigh at his good luck. If he wasn't so lucky, he would have already become a pile of bones.
Meanwhile, the battle faraway was still progressing.
The tree root that had dispersed the mist began to corrode. Soon after, the mist had once again turned into a white horse, bringing the to attack the huge tree again.
Seeing the mist's strength, the huge tree learnt its lesson and did not dare let it approach.
In an instant, countless roots shot out from the ground, piercing the white horse.
The white horse once again shattered into mist.
Similarly, the mist formed after it shattered and spread, killing countless of the big trees surrounding it.
After countless similar exchanges, the big trees in the surroundings refused to stay any longer. They all moved their roots and crawled far away. However, even when they did so, a fifth of the big trees had already turned into the black liquid.
