Taking advantage of the fact that others had not yet arrived, Jiang Fan quickly decomposed several grass vines into threads, then twisted them together.
Before long, a grass-green, very rough vine appeared before his eyes.
It was about ten feet long, enough to bind a normal human.
"Though a bit short, it should suffice for now."
Jiang Fan put away the grass vine and noticed that a piece of nail-sized green vine remained on the ground.
He intended to toss it away, but suddenly realized that this piece seemed to be part of the root.
His heart stirred, and he took out the Breath Soil to plant it.
"I hope it can grow a new Immortal Binding Vine."
Jiang Fan murmured to himself.
Unexpectedly, the Fixed Seed became displeased, burrowing out from underground and spat at Jiang Fan.
The general meaning was that other plants were encroaching on its space.
