The Roots
He was about to run over if it weren't for Xiao Hong's hand holding him back.
"Your Majesty don't, the golden root is so powerful, it's not a weapon that we can take it off just like that, let me give it a try"
Luo Xiang looked at Xiao Hong who was emitting flames from his palm, Xiao Hong's red flames were lighter in colour and strenght.
Luo Xiang released his grip on Lo Yi's neck and pushed him to be restrained by the other guards who came with him.
"Cough cough cough" Lo Yi almost died, but he was still confused about how Bai Ying got on his bed. What happened?
Xiao Hong threw a fireball toward the golden roots that were wrapped around Bai Ying's body, which continued to move as if its alive. But itonly made the roots throb brighter.
"Don't do it, it will only make the roots stronger!" cried Lo Yi.