C2541 The Sincerity of Cooperation

The blood red vines, like smoke and fog, enveloped the Child of Chaos.

The Child of Chaos actually had nothing to fear. He smiled faintly as he looked at the misty vine. A hint of mockery hung at the corner of his mouth.

The red rattan did not dare to approach him.

Of course, it was not because the Child of Chaos was too powerful