Do practitioners have noses?
Of course, they're not ordinary noses, so they don't usually sneeze, but it's a different story when they encounter allergies.
Ever since he approached this giant gold crown tree, Yang Zhen had already sneezed three times in a row, he must be allergic to this gold crown tree.
Kerchoo!
The fourth sneeze arrived on cue, and Yang Zhen's face flickered with a puzzled expression. Han Yan'er beside him also wore a strange look, "Could it be that this tree has some sort of mystery to it?"
"It has a mystery, it must have a mystery!" Yang Zhen said solemnly, staring intently at the boundless tree before him, "Let's go in and take a look!"
The mischievous cat's eyes shone brightly as it spoke, "Kid, this tree is not ordinary, I tell you."
Nonsense, can an ordinary tree grow that big?
Yang Zhen gave the mischievous cat a glance and said, "Is the world of the Great Desolation always this bizarre? This is too big."
