Save Me, Lord Envoy!
Editor: Atlas Studios
With Red Thorn's permission, Di Wanmi now saw Yang Hanxian, the Iris Wood Vine Dragon, and Iris Wood Dragon Birds as its food.
The roots shot out of Di Wanmi's right hand even more rapidly.
When the roots tangled themselves in the air, they formed the shape of a large fleshy ginseng.
While Di Wanmi was attacking, all of the imperial guards that Yang Hanxian brought and their feys had their energy drained by the ginseng. They withered and were reduced to dust.
All that was left was their armor made of spiritual ingredients that fell to the ground with dull clangs.
It could be said that Di Wanmi's combat style went beyond the comprehension of the spirit qi professionals present.
From all angles, Di Wanmi was like a monster.
Although she only targeted Yang Hanxian, the faction spies who were watching all felt chills go up their spines. Many of them were already too afraid to stay to continue gathering information.