Yang Dao was sent away, he was being guided by a girl wearing a black and white hanfu. The girl was seemingly eighteen years of age, but her cultivation realm was at the peak of the golden core realm. The boy did not talk much to her and kept looking around with great enthusiasm.
The place was surrounded by lush green grass and trees. They were walking on a pathway covered with tiles. Yang Dao asked, "Senior sister, what are those trees? They look so different."
The girl followed his finger from the corner of her eye and said, "Those are spirit fruit trees, each of them bears fruit once a hundred years. This fruit can enhance the physical strength of a cultivator by two folds. There are hundred such trees in the garden."
Yang Dao was surprised by such a marvelous fruit in existence. He asked, "Since it is just one fruit per year, then I guess there must be some sort of conditions on who will get to eat it, no?"
