As Li Qiu returned to his cave dwelling and stepped inside the formation, he heard Qingqing let out a cry of surprise.
Li Qiu quickly looked over. The first thing that caught his attention was an enormous acacia tree by the stone bridge.
This acacia tree had grown to over ten zhang in height. The small red flowers on its trunk had withered, replaced by long, sharp thorns. These thorns continuously detached themselves, flying like arrows toward the adjacent giant vine tree. However, the vine tree, shielded by countless vines, swept all the thorns aside, suffering not a single scratch.
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