C832 Plant Essence

"You want to eat my Blood Essence? This is wishful thinking! "

With a cold snort, Xu Feng's strength gradually erupted. The vines seemed to be unable to restrain him, as if they wanted to uproot the flower.

Or perhaps because the flower sensed the danger, it did not dare to show any neglect. Vines of different sizes flew out from the flowers and landed on Xu Feng's body, surrounding him tightly