Stove let out a determined nod.
He immediately leaped into the air, his small body unraveling into dozens of thick, thorn-covered vines that grew at a terrifying speed.
The vines shot upward like green lightning, snaking through the air toward the terrified young birdman of the Bird Tribe.
He tried to flap his wings and fly higher, but it was too late.
The vines wrapped around his legs, his wings, and finally his neck, squeezing tight. With a violent jerk, Stove dragged him straight out of the sky.
THUD!
The young birdman hit the muddy ground hard, face-first.
The impact was so hard, he literally felt like his beak had broken.
Stove didn't stop there. He snickered and began dragging the useless man through the mud and rocks.
The young birdman was tied up like a bundle of vines, swallowing dirt and leaves as he was pulled along.
Finally, Stove jumps onto the back of Rong Ye's fox form.
