C104 Handwriting of Death Eight Soul Devouring Orbs

"Everyone move out of the way!" Lu Xiang shouted loudly. He raised his right hand high up, while still holding onto a green round ball, and rushed towards the pencil tree. It was as if Liuchuan Feng was pouring water into a basket.

The green ball hit the pencil tree, causing it to shake violently. It was as if the tree was built from building blocks. If he used a little more strength