What Parker chose this time was a branch surrounding Thunder, with a perfect thunder path on it.
Crunch!
Parker hugged the branch and gnawed quickly. When it was too difficult to swallow, he grabbed a few handfuls of Shen Ye and chewed, patting his chest and smoothing it down.
“Hold it!”
Seeing Sif, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, Joanna hurriedly persuaded: “If the branches are gone, it can grow longer. It is worth a tree for our chance to return to the ancient times.”
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