Yun Shi frowned as she looked at Yao Ling. It wasn’t that she had any suspicions, but she just felt something was off.

Someone patted her shoulder. She turned her head to see her brother. After some hesitation, she said in a quiet voice, “I still think it’s dangerous.”

Yun Che said, “It could be that the mystic realm itself is causing your perception ability to become more sensitive. Don’t worry too much about it. After thinking about it, he continued, “Stay by my side, it’s better to be careful.”

Yu Shi nodded.

A moment later, the mountain valley appeared in front of them. When they entered they saw the golden fruit tree that Zhou Cheng and Zhang Ying spoke of.

It grew tall and its crown covered a large area. The branches and leaves seemed as if they were forged from pure gold, a dazzling sight to the eyes.

Round and plump fruits hung down from the branches and leaves. They were an even brighter gold, shining like little golden suns.

They really were fragrant!

Just by taking a deep breath,...