The green Buddhist light surrounded his entire body. Then, his legs shot out like a cannonball, charging towards the black tree root.
The Buddhist light and the tree roots intertwined. Then, No Flower bounced back at an even faster speed and fell to the ground.
Even though he wasn't injured, he looked at the black tree root in the sky with shock.
It couldn't be broken, it couldn't be broken at all!
The roots were as hard as iron plates, and the attacks he had condensed with the green Buddhist light were ineffective.
"I'll do it!" Liu Xu's almond-shaped eyes widened. She flipped her right hand and waved the Green Cloud Brush, writing in the sky.
A moment later, an essay was completed and landed on the book in his left hand. As the pages fluttered, a murderous aura swept across the entire sky.