The Mother's phantom didn't take the opportunity to attack Chu Wuyao while she was occupied with fighting with her newborn split personalities over the control of her body, but instead, she stepped forward, walking closer to her.
Wherever she passed, the various plants below her body would grow at an abnormal speed, with the grass reaching a height of more than a meter and the flowers blooming with a colorful brilliance.
The vines that supported the Mother's body moved like tentacles and pulled her forward, and slowly, she inched closer and closer to Chu Wuyao.
It took a few seconds for her to finally arrive in front of her, and the moment she did, she raised her hands that originally wrapped around her abdomen and stretched them towards Chu Wuyao's body, as if she wanted to hug her.
"Daughter...", the Mother spoke in a loud voice, her voice filled with motherly lover.
