The sudden change made the sea monster elder in front of Lu Yu subconsciously look around, but all he could see was the morning glory that was still growing crazily in the void. Its rhizomes wrapped around the air in an incredible way and spread out towards the sky, as if invisible to the naked eye Where there are indeed entities that can cling to.

The trumpet flower hangs low, and the stamens flow out of black viscous liquid strangely, dripping on the ground and converging into depressions, a strange scented vine that completely contradicts the visual and physical sensations.

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