It was one thing for moving, fang-bearing flowers to exist, but even the vines were capable of movement.
"A-Qing, hold on!"
Su Lin immediately deployed the Nine Heavens Profound Wings. Flapping his mechanical wings, he soared into the air and slashed his sword down at the vines. The scene he imagined—the vines being severed—did not occur. Instead, a shower of sparks erupted amidst the sound of clashing metal.
Chapter 493