C1328 Fructus Acanthopanax Senticosi

Only the short iron tree that was as tall as an adult's calf saw everyone come over. It shook its branches excitedly and exhaled a mouthful of mist like a burp. It slowly rose into the air and condensed into the shape of a fat doll.

Everyone finally understood how the mist came about. Cycad Demon had used his own soul power to transform it!

The misty grey Fog Doll made a bunch of complaints