"That's not enough!"
Lin Tian said in a deep voice. His face was illuminated with a green light. At the same time, Zi Shu was already wrapped in three layers of vines, like a huge green vine ball. However, the vine ball lit up with a red light. The red light shot out from the vine ball, and scorching flames shot out from within. The vines began to melt.
At this moment, Lin Tian's hands had already begun to gather green energy. His expression turned solemn, and his body trembled slightly. At the same time, the wind started to blow around him. A phantom appeared behind Lin Tian, and one vine after another wrapped around Lin Tian's arm.
