The Benefits of Being Weak

Demon tree whips.

A river of blood.

"Isn't this a little too terrifying..."

Xu Xiaoshou, who had disappeared, tried to touch the Blood Tree beside him. However, the Blood Tree seemed to have sensed something and suddenly shook. The branches split and passed through his body on the spot.

"F*ck!"

Xu Xiaoshou jumped in fright and flew away in a flash. Only then did he realize that he had actually evaded the attack.

In the next second, a wail sounded behind him.

"Ah--"

He turned his head and saw that it was a White-clothed person.

This was probably a White-clothed person who was not part of a combat unit. He could not withstand the attacks for long in the Blood Tree grove. Being attacked from both the front and rear, he was not strong enough. He was immediately sucked dry by the Blood Tree branches and turned into a dried corpse.

Xu Xiaoshou felt a chill run down his spine. At the same time, he felt extremely powerless.