Ye Chenfeng let out a fierce shout.
This prompted Tan Yuanwu to react immediately. He didn't have time to look at what was on the ground. His figure swiftly rose into the air and appeared next to Ye Chenfeng in midair.
Upon reaching midair, Tan Yuanwu glanced downward and saw thick green vines, the thickness of fingers, emerging from the soil, covered with red blood spots.
These green vines moved silently under the soil, undetectable even to a strong Divine King Realm cultivator. The sensation was one of stealth, like a skilled assassin approaching unnoticed.
If not for Old Bai Wu Fengxian's timely warning, Ye Chenfeng's feet might have already been entangled by these blood-spotted green vines.
As for Tan Yuanwu, he narrowly escaped, his feet almost ensnared by the green vines, barely managing to leap into the air at the last critical moment.
