The moment Murphy reached out to grab Huanhuan, Little Green rushed out and wrapped itself around him.
Huanhuan hurriedly shrank into a corner and distanced herself from him.
Murphy couldn't break free of the green vines on his body, and his expression darkened. He looked along the vines and saw that they were coming from Huanhuan's sleeve.
He questioned word by word, "What the heck are you?"
Huanhuan wrinkled her nose and retorted angrily, "Bah, you're the one who's a thing!"
"Beasts can't control plants. You can't be a beast."
Huanhuan's heart skipped a beat, but she still said firmly, "Have you seen beasts? How are you so sure that beasts can't control plants?!"
"Among the beasts, I've heard that those from the Divine Wood clan can communicate with plants, but even so, they can't control plants."
Huanhuan blurted out, "Who said that? Their high priest, Bi Huan, can control plants!"
