Is there such a thing as monsters in this world?
Yang Fan didn't know.
But this peach tree, well, it did seem somewhat abnormal.
Peach trees aren't known for their particularly strong vitality, but this one was quite the exception, having survived so many lightning strikes that its main trunk was cracked open like chapped lips. Yet at its crown, it remained lush with foliage and, believe it or not, even bore a few peaches.
Totally out of line!
Swinging his chainsaw, Yang Fan cut down a meter-long piece of the trunk.
He examined it in his hands, and his brows furrowed suddenly. "This fragrance... it's actually coming from this?"
"How can peach wood have this kind of fragrance?" Ye Tong clutched Yang Fan's arm tightly and asked in amazement.
Yang Fan shook his head, "I don't know about that, but considering the tree survived so many lightning strikes and still flourishes, having an abnormal scent seems almost normal. Maybe it thinks it's a flower?"
