There were no emotions in his eyes, but the black flame surrounding Chu Xisheng's body grew more and more intense.
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Meanwhile, beneath this Heaven Pillar Giant Tree, countless slender branches were piercing out from the trunk and the thick branches, skewering each of the falling evil beasts in mid-air.
However, some of the creatures that slipped through the net fell to the ground and frantically rushed toward the trunk.
Little Xuanwu beneath the trunk had already drawn its four limbs and turtle head back into the shell.
Chu Ming, who was sitting on the ground treating her injuries, lost color in her face and instinctively stood up, retreating toward the direction of Little Xuanwu's turtle shell.
Outside the shell, however, numerous ice shields had formed, layer upon layer surrounding it, not only protecting the vicinity of Little Xuanwu but also isolating Chu Ming and her two servants from within.
