His attention was on the branches of this spirit plant.
He noticed that many branches bore marks of being cut, the cross-sections quite fresh, indicating it hadn't been long.
It's very likely that the mature spirit fruit from this spirit plant was taken away by some creature, leaving behind these traces.
If it happened occasionally, Fang Yuan wouldn't have thought much of it.
However, the strange thing is that on his way here, Fang Yuan had already discovered this phenomenon on many spirit plants guarded by fierce beasts.
It's quite apparent that some creature is behind this, seizing the spirit fruits guarded by these beasts one by one.
Just as Fang Yuan was silently speculating on what might be responsible,
he suddenly seemed to perceive something, and his gaze instantly turned skyward.
There, he could see a stream of purple-gold light flying towards his direction.
The distance between them was getting closer and closer.
"What is that?"
