"My hands!" Wu Jiang called out anxiously, only to see Yu Su looking at him indifferently with an innocent expression.
Yu Su said, "Is this all a great Black Magic Master can do?"
The anger in Wu Jiang's heart erupted when he heard this. He said coldly, "Ms. Yu, you've really underestimated me. I'll definitely make you convinced today!"
Then, he took out a branch from his pocket.
He stuck the branch into the ground and muttered a few words as he looked at Yu Su sinisterly.
In a moment, countless vines grew out of the branch. Every branch became thicker and thicker, extending towards the outside world.
Not long after, each of the vines was as thick as an adult's arm and whirred in the air.
Wu Jiang stood behind the vines and said to Yu Su, "If you admit defeat now, you still have a way out. If you continue to be stubborn, I can only let you suffer a little."
He revealed a sinister smile, feeling rather smug.