Chu Hao also placed his hand on the trunk, and the sensation beneath his palm told him that it was undeniably real.
False? An illusion?
He couldn't help but be surprised, was this truly fake?
With that thought, he couldn't help but take out his golden pupil eye and held it up in front of him, then looked towards the giant tree again.
Everything was different now.
The immense heavenly tree had disappeared, only an ordinary tree up to three meters tall remained. But to call it ordinary was not quite accurate, because its leaves were black as ink, bearing a fruit the size of a date, equally pitch-black, if not for the golden pupil eye's ability to discern subtleties, he might have missed it altogether.
Was this the true Thousand Illusion Tree?
"Fat Cat, can you see that fruit?" he asked.
After looking for a good while, Fat Cat nodded and said, "This seat can certainly see it."
