Shen Cang suddenly opened his eyes, locking onto the location where Little Taotie was hiding.
Little Taotie's small head shrank back, hiding behind the elder, completely concealed.
Shen Cang frowned, "Why are you here?"
The elder continued to wear his smile, resembling a harmless smiling tiger, "Old classmate, I never imagined that upon our reunion, you would be so miserable."
Shen Cang looked down and found his situation extremely dire.
He reached out to break apart the vines, but those vines were like pythons, wrapping tighter and tighter, with no intention of letting him go.
He had already escaped the dream, making it difficult for the tree to absorb the power of his cultivation.
From the green leaves above, halos of light fell like little specks, resembling countless fireflies.
The points of light surrounded Shen Cang, attempting once again to pull him into the dream.
