"No..."
Flower Monk's shout was hoarse, as if he had endured great suffering.
In fact, when the trees began to fall, he and Liu Yaoyao reacted immediately. With True Essence pouring out, they couldn't be harmed at all.
However, Wang Xiao'Er didn't have such skill. Watching the massive trees topple around him, with nowhere to hide, he could only crawl beside the bottom of the Flying Shuttle.
Thus, the massive trunks around them seemed to aim themselves continuously at the Flying Shuttle, and in no time, it was completely smashed into two pieces.
This was already Flower Monk's last hope.
To think it ended up destroyed anyway.
Could it still be repaired?
Just as this thought rose, the ground around them suddenly cracked open, and a circle of eerie blue flames burst out from the cracks. When the flames met the wood, they became a raging inferno, spreading in the blink of an eye.
