"This is a Phoenix Flame Nirvana Fruit!" Su Wanwan exclaimed, her face instantly lighting up with delight.
Ning Fa's eyes flickered as well, revealing his joy.
But after examining the surroundings of the fruit tree, he saw a layer of nearly transparent light shield, strands of spiritual light flickering across it from time to time.
He sensed a powerful restrictive force within it.
Ning Fa fell into thought. It seemed this fruit tree was protected by restrictions—no wonder these fruits had survived until now.
He then looked upward, and a strange gleam appeared in his eyes.
At the very top of the unusual fruit tree were two Phoenix Flame Nirvana Fruits that clearly looked different.
They were a full size larger than the other fruits, their surfaces a crimson-gold color. Strands of Mysterious Flame Runes drifted out from the two fruits before vanishing into the air, creating a profoundly enigmatic sight.
Su Wanwan cried out in delight, "Those two are Phoenix Flame Nirvana Fruits with ten thousand years of medicinal age. This is wonderful!"
After saying that, she immediately looked at Ning Fa, her expression turning pitiful and delicate. "Brother Ning, you wouldn't bully a weak woman like me, would you?
As we agreed before, any treasures we find here are to be split evenly!"
Ning Fa could not help but laugh. "When have my words ever failed to count? But these Phoenix Flame Nirvana Fruits will not be so easy to take. There seem to be special restrictions around them."
Hearing Ning Fa's assurance, Su Wanwan seemed to set her mind at ease. She patted her ample chest and smiled, her eyes curving into crescents. "Brother Ning handled everything just now. Leave this little restriction to me."
As soon as she finished speaking, a small golden long nail appeared