Broken Net
Everyone heeded his command and started making torches. They then tossed out the lit torches as they circled around the forest. Under the starry night sky, it looked like a scene of shooting stars from afar.
The Yao cultivators in the forest immediately responded. They hastily covered the flames on the ground with dirt and put it out. The treants also invoked their arts and used those long limbs of theirs to put out the flames on the trees as they darted across the forest.
A human face appeared on the bark of a tree, pursing its lips and as if mocking Gu Sanzheng, casually blew out the final ember.
There were so many demons staying in this forest. How could it catch fire so easily?
The plan to start a fire had failed! Gu Sanzheng's expression contorted in frustration. This was completely humiliating for him.
