"Haha, yeah, I'm crazy. I only want that sword!"
Standing in midair.
Luo Mo Burial Fairy Flower's expression was crazed. Behind her, thick black vines erupted one after another, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the vines bloomed and bore fruit.
Spindle-shaped fruits split open with one crack after another.
From within the cracks, endless umbrella-shaped seeds scattered out.
"How strange. This Luo Mo Burial Fairy Flower that has a parasitic supernatural power, has actually been possessed by someone?"
Ye Yun frowned and said.
The original Luo Mo Burial Fairy Flower would absolutely never make a move against him.
The Luo Mo Burial Fairy Flower before his eyes had a completely different demeanor, utterly mad. Her spiritual world had obviously been taken over.
"Little Tree, what happened while I was gone?"
Ye Yun asked in puzzlement.
"Nothing happened, Master."
Little Tree shook his head, his expression very bewildered.
"What a brilliant possession divine skill…"
