After its flower had been broken off, the vine, which was still trembling violently, suddenly lost all its vigor and collapsed onto the ground. Everything within the 150-foot radius also instantly dried up and surrendered all signs of life.
"Master, please punish me." Azurite knelt down behind Feng Tianlan. "I made an error in judgment and nearly caused your death."
"Get up." Feng Tianlan turned to face her with the brightly colored flower still in her hand. Even though it had been pulled apart, the remaining four petals were still as red as blood.
Luo Yunzhu flew over and hugged Feng Tianlan. She sobbed, "Tianlan, you really gave me a scare."
Feng Tianlan gasped, "Don't hug me so hard. It hurts."
Luo Yunzhu suddenly realized that her hand was touching Tianlan's wound and immediately shrank back. "Sorry. I was too worked up."
