The Holy Envoy saw this and revealed a trace of disdainful smile on his face.
He lightly swung the torch in his hand, and a searing flame instantly slashed towards the green vines.
"Boom!"
With a loud explosion, the green vines were instantly cut apart by the flames, transforming into countless fragments that drifted down, glowing green like the collapse of auroras in the sky.
Gu Sheng's heart wrenched with intense pain, nearly causing him to faint, as if countless blades were tearing through his soul.
He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his body swaying, almost falling to the ground.
"Gu Sheng!"
Su Ling exclaimed in shock, attempting to run forward to support him but was forced back by a powerful pressure.
"Humph, overestimating your abilities!"
The Holy Envoy snorted coldly, swinging the torch in his hand again and smashing it towards Gu Sheng.
