Poppies

Hearing what Sha Yun said, Hui Yue instantly stopped taking the wolf corpse apart. He placed a hand on the stone floor, merging with the stone to scout the tunnel ahead of them.

It was exactly as Sha Yun had said. A sneer appeared on Hui Yue’s face as he quickly returned to his body.

Thinking quickly, Hui Yue gestured to the others that they should withdraw for now. They should draw back to the location where they had started from, as the tunnel was the smallest there. While facing such a horde of wolves, it would be beneficial to limit the amount they would have to fight at once.

Standing back, Wang Ju Long once more spread her plant seeds on the ground. This time she only used two incantations: the one which created poppies and the other which sprouted a tree trunk with multiple roots underneath the stone floor.

Deng Wu sighed as he swept across one of his storage stones and picked up a large stack of middle-ranked inscriptions.