A Garden Full of Fragrance Could Not Be Contained

Wu Tian was brimming with pride. What Good Fortune Garden, what super formation? Hadn't he entered ahead of everyone else? The entire garden belonged to him alone; only with his arrival did it begin to become "colorful and splendid." He was going to find some legendary extraordinary item.

He strolled along at an unhurried pace, utterly carefree. In his view, there was still plenty of time. He could pick and choose, carefully selecting what he wanted.

Leisurely, he plucked a Golden Horn Flower, then picked a bright scarlet Red Moon Fruit. Gently tearing open its skin, he immediately saw glowing crimson juice flow out, rich with fragrance.

The juice fell into the Golden Horn Flower. Wu Tian took a sip, then bit off a petal. Fragrance lingered in his mouth, leaving his whole body feeling refreshed and incomparably comfortable.

Using Shrink Ground into Inches beneath his feet, he headed onward in search of the next Good Fortune Land. Yet just after rounding the corner of a great mountain, he froze.

In the distance, on the horizon, more than a dozen burly men appeared. Broad-shouldered and thick-waisted, they were approaching from the opposite direction.

Although they were far apart, for Supernatural Beings such as themselves, distance could be shrunk to inches. One step was enough to cross over and arrive before the other party.

"Damn it, I was caught red-handed!" Wu Tian's scalp tingled. He had rarely encountered such a situation—being blocked right at the scene of the crime?

Yet what stunned him was that those dozen or so Supernatural Practitioners, with heavy dark circles beneath their eyes and round, plump builds, showed no hostility upon seeing him. Instead, they warmly waved at him.

"This brother really knows how to enjoy himself. He's using a rare extraordinary item like the Golden