Dan Jing reacted quickly. The roots pierced the air, but more roots were thrown out from the soil and flew toward them.
The child in Dan Jing’s hand screamed in fear. The roots attacked at the same time. The child struggled and fell out of his hand.
Dan Jing wanted to get the child back, but the roots stuck out and blocked their way.
Ming Shu held the glass coffin with her hand and looked at the mess. She didn’t know what to say to describe her feelings.
The child fell to the ground and cried out loudly. He was still scared and stumbled forward.
The rhizome that was waiting for an opportunity quickly rushed toward the child.
Ming Shu patted the glass coffin. There seemed to be airflow around the glass coffin. She flew over and grabbed the child.
At this moment, the glass coffin started shaking without any warning. The woman’s stomach in the glass coffin started growing again.
Although it wasn’t as fast as before, it wasn’t much slower.
