At that moment, the entire team erupted into commotion, shattering the earlier silence.
Hundred Treasure Fruit—what an enticing name. With just one Hundred Treasure Fruit, breaking through to the next level might be too much to ask. But once someone possessed one, their strength would certainly rise by a level. Their cultivation would grow, their power would increase—it was practically an accelerator on the path of training.
Especially since everyone in the team was a Martial Artist, they naturally understood the value of the Hundred Treasure Fruit.
Even Qian Ying and several other Xiantian Masters were moved upon hearing about the Hundred Treasure Fruit. They quickly stepped forward, wanting to see it for themselves.
Unfortunately, the path ahead was blocked by other Martial Artists, making them somewhat anxious.
"Make way. Let me see whether it's really a Hundred Treasure Fruit." The moment Qian Wantong saw the situation, he rushed forward and shouted like a lackey. The Martial Artists who had been gathered around were unwilling to hear him and turned their heads, intending to snap back at him. But when they saw it was Qian Wantong, they merely curled their lips and impatiently made way.
When they saw the three Xiantian Masters behind him, they hastened to move aside.
If the surrounding trees had not been so thick and sturdy, they might even have wanted to knock them down and dodge to the side.
Even so, it was no easy task. The surrounding trees were simply too thick and sturdy, so they could only press close against the trunks and clear a path.
They also grumbled inwardly about the vegetation in the Great Rift Valley. Why was it so lush? The vines and other plants beneath the trees had occupied all the space around them, making it impossible to even