The golden fruit is incredibly brilliant, somewhat like a plum in shape, but at the moment, it emits intense light like a small sun, dazzling and blinding.
The fragrance is overwhelming, making one's mind dazed, almost intoxicated by the aroma, similar to the fatal mental allure of opium to ordinary people.
Shi Hao's hand was about to touch the golden branch, just about to pluck a golden fruit, with a splendid rain of light already falling on his arm.
Suddenly, an extreme chill made his skin tense up in an instant, hair standing on end, and he quickly retreated, especially as various characters lit up on his arm, propping up a light screen!
Originally peaceful and sacred, this place was very serene and fragrant, everything was beautiful, but in an instant, Shi Hao sensed a terrifying danger.
