Mid-flight, realizing she might not make it in time, Chu Qingzhi waved her hand, and the vines on the cliffside came to life, weaving into a net, layer upon layer, suspended in mid-air to catch Wen Shaoyuan.
Between the vines, translucent spiritual energy diffused, easing the gravity on Wen Shaoyuan's descent. Otherwise, even if caught, the impact would crush him to pieces.
Chu Qingzhi pointed at Wen Shaoyuan, sending a stream of spiritual energy towards him that entered his brow, causing him to faint. This scene was not meant for his eyes.
Wen Shaoyuan's rapid fall broke through the layers of vines, creating a large hole.
Chu Qingzhi quickly manipulated the vines again, weaving another net below until Wen Shaoyuan was safely caught.
With a gesture, the vines carrying Wen Shaoyuan flew towards her, landing softly on the ground.
