Just as Zi Liyuan was checking if there were any goods worth purchasing, he sensed a significant decrease in his summoned creatures.
He had no choice but to leave the trading market and hurry towards the forest.
With his speed, he quickly penetrated more than four thousand meters into the forest and arrived at the scene of the incident.
All he saw were four roots whipping around like whips, striking at the little skeletons that crowded around.
Brushing past meant near death, a touch meant shattering; the fragile little skeletons broke with a crisp snap.
Different monsters, the same outcome fully demonstrated the deserved reputation of the cannon fodder skeletons for being fragile.
Scattered all over the ground was a large number of bone fragments, and a vine as thick as a child's arm was gathering these fragments before pulling them underneath a tree demon's body.
