Standing on the blood-stained grassland, Pang Jian looked down and saw that the grass beneath his feet seemed very obedient.
——Only the grass under his feet was obedient.
In other directions, any leaf that had been stained with blood was absorbing it like a sponge soaking up water.
They appeared ravenous and greedy.
Some leaves even twisted around, desperately moving towards nearby skeletons, puncturing the corpses with their blades to consume the flesh within the bones.
The survivors who had made it through clearly suffered a great deal and had cleared away the weeds beneath their feet with their belongings.
The ground they stood on was completely barren.
"Something special..."
Pang Jian's brow twitched, knowing that it must be the Eight Leaves of Life in his heart that allowed him to avoid being attacked by the plants.
"Friend!"
Chang Li of Sky Curtain Cliff called out loudly, reminding him, "All the flowers and trees can be manipulated by the enemy!"
