Of these people, Qiao Yi was the most devastated of them all.
Right now, she had clenched her fists and was shaking from head to toe. Her eyes practically spat fire.
"How can this be? Isn't she supposed to be dead? Why is she still alive? Why?!"
Qiao Yi gritted her teeth and bit her lower lip so hard that it bled.
Feng Wu had no idea of the complicated feelings which the others had about her. Right now, she was squinting at the purple vine in her hand.
In fact, she had known from the very beginning that she had to solve the problem at its root.
The purple vine had covered the entire place, but Feng Wu had been convinced that it had to have a core somewhere.
If she could take control of the core, the vine would no longer be a threat.
Thus, as soon as she slipped out of the vine, Feng Wu had immediately headed for the core.
Other people might not know where the core was, but Feng Wu did.
Because she knew formations.
