The Saint Ancestor swept his gaze over them and huffed, "These Spirit Fruits are extremely precious, and I don't have many on hand. But there are plenty in the forest out there! If you want them, get on your feet and find them yourselves! If you're too late and some other brats snatch them all, then you'll have no one to blame but yourselves!"
The Holy Academy had its rules. Ultimately, its existence was to nurture talent for the major powers of the outside world. The heavenly materials and earthly treasures scattered throughout this mountain forest were almost all prepared for those prodigies. Even when they matured, they were left to continue growing and wouldn't be harvested lightly.
