Xu Xiaoshou saw the girl's hands, which she'd been clenching, immediately extend right after she said this, and massive blasts of pitch-black particles came at him.
"What the hell?" he thought.
Xu Xiaoshou's spiritual energy inside burst right away, deflecting the pitch-black particles, and then he realized something.
"Seeds?" he thought. "There's actually someone weird enough to fight using seeds?"
He was puzzled and looked at the seeds spread all over the floor.
"Wait, hold on.
"Innate… wood elemental?"
He turned his attention to Mu Zixi again and seemed to once again recall that towering ancient tree that had shot a huge watermelon to the field.
"Seeds, ancient tree…"
Xu Xiaoshou's pupils contracted as he came to realize something.
"Precisely."
Mu Zixi seemed to know what he was thinking. She narrowed her eyes and grinned before clapping.
"Little trees, get him!"
Go go go!