Ahead of the Little Sword Immortal, the space was pierced through, and a jade-like green willow branch extended out, radiating a faint blue glow.
After deflecting Fang Yuan's Bloodthirsty Bone Spear, the willow branch gently swayed, showering blue brilliance like rain, nourishing the earth.
In an instant, green grass emerged from the ground, and trees once again sprouted fresh green buds.
Below, the seriously injured Revivers covered by the blue glow felt their wounds healing rapidly.
Before long, their injuries no longer hindered their movements.
"Thank you, Willow God!"
The Revivers below looked at the Willow God with gratitude in their eyes.
"Thank you, Willow God, for saving my life!"
In the sky, the pale-faced Little Sword Immortal regained his composure and bowed in thanks.
"You all retreat now! Leave the rest to me!"
The voice of the Willow God emerged from the willow branch, with a calm tone.
"Yes!"
