As Ming Xing approached, the flower branches immediately stretched out viciously, preventing her from getting close.
But Ming Xing didn't bother with this or that, and in an instant, she activated the Broken Branch Hand, snapping the flower branches one by one.
However, the further she moved in, the more desperately the flower branches rushed at her, densely packed, as if forming a cocoon that wrapped Duan Yun and Ming Yue inside.
Originally, Ming Xing's Broken Branch Hand was quite effective, but for a moment, she couldn't break through.
"Hold on for a moment." Duan Yun suddenly spoke again.
Ming Xing stopped nervously.
"Your sister, the stuff inside her, I need to help bring it out."
Duan Yun's voice floated out.
"Bring it out?" Ming Xing said, somewhat bewildered.
"Yes, you need to assist a bit."
"I need to assist? How do I assist?" Ming Xing said, even more bewildered.
"Just hold on."
