"It seems that the spiritual fruit will ripen in half an hour."
Zhou Hao stared at the fruit on the tree, which was gradually turning red, with a look of anticipation on his face.
Very quickly, Zhou Hao could smell a sense of danger in the air.
He squinted his eyes and scanned the surroundings. Then, he said with a serious look,""There are mutated beasts coming."
When the gray-haired man and Jonina heard this, they could not help but look at each other. They glanced at each other, and a look of disbelief flashed across their faces. They asked in surprise,""A mutated beast is approaching?"
"Why can't I sense anything at all, boss? is my nose not working?"
The gray-haired man had a helpless look on his face. He couldn't help but carefully sniff the air, but he couldn't smell anything at all. His expression gradually became nervous and helpless.
