"What are we going to do!" Yiyang cried, his mouth turning down and tears streaming down his face. He had just been pulled out from the mouthparts of the Mutated Vine, and his entire body was covered in sticky, disgusting slime.
Bo Jing looked equally lifeless. He folded his wings and collapsed weakly onto the ground, quietly waiting for death to arrive.
After all, if Ye Xi'an was dead, none of them would survive.
Chapter 101