"Sweet and delicious…"
"Top grade fruit?!"
The blue robe on Fang Zhengzhi flew as a breeze blew by, producing a soft sound that felt like a spring breeze in the starry night sky.
However, everyone was frozen.
Be it Mu Qingfeng, Mo Shanshi, Qian Yu or Yan Yin, everyone froze on their spots.
The air was silent.
Even Monster Emperor Baizhi froze and could not react.
The sages and the disciples felt as though they had been hit by stones.
They felt a little dizzy and could see stars.
After a long while, Mo Shanshi finally reacted and spoke as though he had seen a monster, "He ate… ate it?! This brat ate the fruit of the Tree of God?!"
Following Mo Shanshi's voice, the Heaven Zen Mountain also exploded in commotion.
"This brat really ate it!"
"The fruit of Tree of God… He swallowed it in one mouth?"
