C894 Give It to Me

Countless Thorn Vines swirled around the Thorn Enchantress, resembling crimson tentacles from the depths of hell.

The Thorn Enchantress reclined on the Thorn Throne, rhythmically tapping her fingers against her seat.

The Thorn Vines around her moved in sync with her tapping, swiftly entwining Zhu Rong with such speed that they created a whooshing sound.

Zhu Rong