The tall crimson vermilion tree still stood there, the breeze blowing, the oval leaves swaying gently.

A fragrance of fruit blew down from it and burrowed into Ye Yetian's nostrils, which couldn't help but make his index finger move.

The red fruit exudes a strange...

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