"Huh?" Lin Ming smashed against the apple tree's trunk with both legs in a air screeching halting attempt. The explosion sent ripples across its bark, but the tree remained unmoved and undamaged as a whole. The Archaic Chosen could not stop to marvel at this durability as his pupils constricted to their limits, staring into his hand, recalling the previous scene with a fervent frenzy, all while besieged by confusion.
"Someone exe-" The voice was just about to explain what happened when the Chosen crossed the tree's crown boundary. The Chosen from all over were rushing toward Lin Ming, their eyes filled with a maddened glow, ravaged by greed, frustration, and murderous intent. The Astralis Sacred Fruit's details began to wildly spread about during the waiting period, so almost all those with the capability to fight for it were charging at Lin Ming in hopes of seizing this heaven-defying opportunity!
Woosh!
