False Power

However, after all the light dissipated, the vines of the Blood Vine slowly retracted, leaving a small ball hanging in the middle. The small ball lit up with a faint light and flickered.

The roots of the Blood Vine suddenly split open and spat out a thick black smoke into the sky.

Li Yuanqing waved his hand and kept the small light spot. He looked at the Blood Vine worriedly.

After the Blood Vine spat out all the black fog, all the vines slowly retracted. Even the roots that were deeply rooted in the ground slowly shrank. Finally, it turned into a blood-colored cocoon where the roots were.

This huge cocoon flickered with a red light and was beating like a heart.