Thread:Jona19992/@comment-24217012-20160609104258/@comment-27989107-20160726114707

Shennong : No !!! (He turn around and Conjure a spell )

Shennong : Cradle of Vine !!!! (The Vine and Wood grow and surround the White Tree )

Shennong and other goes to the burning field as fast as possible. The crop has die. The Tree is still on fire. The ginseng people is roasted and some still scream in pain. The Fruit and vegetable all burn to ash and scent of Herb can be smell in the air.

Shennong : Who are you People??? Why are you here???

James : Well, The gang bring us here.