After a violent spasm, the Yingying Grass collapsed. Its entire slender stem bent over onto the soil, looking utterly listless. Strangely, however, its life force hadn't dispersed; instead, it had grown even richer.
What is this situation? Su Yan was a bit puzzled and turned his head to look at the nearby Twisted Tree Spirit. However, the latter immediately shook its head, indicating it didn't understand either.
Just at that moment, the Yingying Grass, which had appeared half-dead, suddenly straightened its slender stem. Then, its delicate plant body began to grow rapidly. It was visibly growing taller and thicker, right before his eyes, until it reached over half a meter in height, the same as the Twisted Tree Spirit.
"MOAN~ MOAN~ MOAN~"
The Yingying Grass, now several times larger, swayed its tender leaves, calling out with soft moans that were surprisingly pleasant and refreshing to hear.
