As Qin Yuesheng approached the mountain wall, the large serpents coiled around the tree roots immediately became alert, hissing and raising their heads to stare at him, their eyes filled with caution.
Qin Yuesheng didn't need to get closer; he simply extended his hand to grab, and a suction force forcibly pulled a fruit into his hand.
Seeing the celestial treasure they guarded being taken by someone else, the serpents on the tree couldn't stand it anymore and immediately hissed at Qin Yuesheng threateningly.
But Qin Yuesheng ignored it completely. Not only could these serpents not approach him, even if they could, they wouldn't be able to affect him at all, only to be sliced into pieces by his blade.
Qin Yuesheng returned to the stone platform, unsure where the other White Lotus Sect cultists had gone, leaving only one lone cultist standing there. Qin Yuesheng casually grabbed this person and stuffed the fruit into his mouth.
"Holy Envoy!" The White Lotus cultist was shocked.
