861 A tossed stone raises a thousand ripples

Ferrell laughed so hard that his branches shook.

"Nothing is impossible for the noble Sacred Oak family! The path I've embarked on is the sacred path that the great World Tree Teldrassil once walked upon! Races aren't important for friends, only strength is eternal!"

Mudbeard immediately understood. He gnashed his teeth and said.

"I understand now. You cursed wild Ent, you damn foreigner! You and the tree slaughterers all deserve death!"

As Mudbeard spoke, he acted as if he was going to pounce at Ferrell, but it was just a feint. When he leaned forward, his left arm suddenly split into three thick vines that stretched rapidly. The vines hurtled towards the bow-carrying Melody and staff-wielding Franklin!