Lin Fan just stared at the situation in the clearing with a strange look.
He had watched Ye Qing Huan messing with the four groups this whole time with the wraiths, but he never thought that it would have this kind of effect.
It seemed that they were nothing more than puppets that had been dancing on Ye Qing Huan's palm the entire time.
They had been controlled by her using the wraiths, so their fate was actually quite sad.
But there was no need for Lin Fan to feel sympathy for them since they were his enemies all along.
Once the flames and dust settled, the vines and bugs slowly went back to their normal form.
The bugs started growing smaller while the vines turned back into the flowers that had been growing in this clearing.
It turned out that the real form of these vines were the stem of the flowers that grew there. It was just that the vines had been so condensed into a single form that they looked like the stem of these flowers.