Before Bai Changfeng and Xia Xin could figure out what was happening in front of them,
Jiangli flicked her finger, and the long spear emitted a piercing roar as it rapidly retracted from the mountain wall.
The next second, with a loud bang, the mountain wall exploded, a red line tracing down from the explosion, like a seam split open in the earth.
And that seam extended straight to the spot between the two graves.
Xia Xin and Bai Changfeng instinctively looked over and saw a flame-like red flower emerging from the seam.
The red flower clung tightly to the ground like a patch of grass, yet its shape resembled coral.
Neither Xia Xin nor Bai Changfeng had ever seen such a flower before.
Just as they were puzzling over it, they saw Jiangli suddenly step forward.
Their gaze involuntarily locked onto Jiangli.
Jiangli walked straight up to the red flower, squatted down, and with a sweep of her hand, the red flower instantly uprooted.
