Rong Baichuan was shocked when he heard this.
No! This is the line of defense against foreign invaders—
"Morning and evening..."
After blurting out two words, Rong Chaoxi took out the Three Lives Jade Pendant and threw it forward, "Three Lives, reinforce."
Rong Baichuan turned around and walked forward.
The next moment, countless vines began to grow wildly at the base of the city wall, and within a few breaths they densely covered the city wall that was about to collapse.
Then it spread to both sides until the entire wall was covered with green.
As the vines grew, Rong Baichuan's eyes slowly widened.
Even though he knew that his daughter had extraordinary supernatural powers, every time he saw it with his own eyes, Rong Baichuan still couldn't suppress his excited and swelling heart.
My daughter, this is my daughter!
"Wow, little sister, I want a tree house. Ask Sansheng to build one for me." Rong Yuanyou couldn't wait to make the request.
Half a month ago, he heard his second brother say that he saw his younger sister controlling the vines with his own eyes, and he regretted not going to the Moon Temple with him that day.
Seeing it now, that feeling... is really wonderful.
Such an amazing person turned out to be my sister.
Rong Yuanyou looked at the tall and majestic little figure in front of him with stars in his eyes.
It seems like there is golden light coming out of my sister's body.
The civilians and soldiers fleeing the city all stopped to watch this bizarre sight, all with expressions of amazement on their faces.
"The vines grew in just a few breaths..." someone murmured in amazement, and couldn't help but reach out to touch a tender bud that looked like a flower bud.
“Wow…”
A small white flower bloomed at the tip of its finger.
"It's blooming, it's blooming..." Exclamations of surprise rang out one after another near the wall.
Clusters of flowers bloomed on the city wall, red, pink, purple, blue, and everything in between.
In the darkness, a young man slowly walked out, looking at the gorgeous flower wall, his brows lowered, his eyes as deep as ink.
"Your Highness, is Chanbei still usable?" Fang Shu walked in front of the young man.
She didn't know what the flower wall meant, she just thought it was an additional skill to attract disasters.
The eldest prince was completely in shadow, and the dim sunlight could not illuminate his gloomy brows.
He looked up at the sky. Why did the gods always oppose him?
After a long pause, he spoke in a deep voice, "It's still useful. For now, keep a distance from him and don't let anyone see that you're being deliberate."
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