The vine resembled a python, struggling relentlessly in his grip, yet it couldn't break free.
At that moment, Luo Chen turned around, his gaze landing on him.
With a slight nod, Luo Chen decisively severed the Withered Bloodvine in his hand and stored it in his storage ring.
After all, it was a Fourth-Order Spirit Plant. Even though it was merely an offshoot, it certainly had considerable value.
Among the group, only the Fishing Elder hadn't joined the battle yet.
He stared at the bell in his hand, which was emitting crisp chimes, his face lit with growing excitement.
"Our direction is correct!"
"The appearance of Fourth-Order offshoot vines means we are growing closer to the Vine King's lair."
"Everyone, prepare for the real battle!"
Huangfu Song's heart tensed.
The preliminary fight against the Fourth-Order Withered Bloodvine had already forced him to use his Magic Item.
The intensity of the upcoming battle was bound to escalate further, requiring him to remain vigilant.
