C75 They Had Nothing to Say.

At this time, a treant stood in front of each pile of corpses. Xia Qingfeng stood behind the bamboo array and looked at them. He wondered what they were going to do.

These four treants obviously didn't care about his gaze. They moved in sync and walked into the middle of the pile of corpses. Then, the roots rolled and plunged down like pythons.

Under Xia Qingfeng's astonished gaze