Mi Xian Lu Besieged in this wooden cage, Ruo only felt that his magic power was becoming more and more limited, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance of vegetation, which made Ruo's limbs and body quite weak. If frightened, hurriedly hold your breath, hands such as electricity, to cut out a piece of arc sword light around, will be close to the vines, all cut off. But if it goes on like this, it is not...