They did not have to wait long before Zhen Yuanzi returned to Wuzhuang Temple.
The moment he returned, Qingfeng and Mingyue quietly approached him.
"Master, Tang Sanzang and his companions didn't do what you intended at all. That fellow Tang Sanzang ate all those Ginseng Fruits."
Mingyue looked rather upset.
To him, the Ginseng Fruits Tang Sanzang had eaten should all have belonged to him and Qingfeng.
"Hahaha, what does that matter? If Tang Sanzang wanted to eat Ginseng Fruits, let him have them."
Zhen Yuanzi did not take any of this to heart.
"If you two really want some Ginseng Fruits, go knock some down yourselves."
Although outsiders might have thought Wuzhuang Temple did not have many Ginseng Fruits, that was not the case.
In truth, they had never lacked Ginseng Fruits.
It was simply that Zhen Yuanzi understood perfectly well that scarcity made things precious.
Otherwise, how could Ginseng Fruits have earned their reputation as supreme treasures throughout the Primordial World?
Hearing Zhen Yuanzi's words, Qingfeng and Mingyue's faces lit up.
Although they had tasted countless Ginseng Fruits already, they simply could not forget their flavor.
They did not need the Ginseng Fruits to provide them with any benefits. They merely wanted to savor their taste.
When Qingfeng and Mingyue arrived beside the Ginseng Fruit Tree, they found that there were hardly any Ginseng Fruits left on it.
"How could this happen!"
"I distinctly remember there being over a hundred fruits on the tree before!"
Qingfeng's mouth fell open in shock. Looking at the sparse scattering of Ginseng Fruits, he had no idea what to say.
Mingyue was equally at a loss. The two stood dumbfounded beneath the Ginseng Fruit Tree for quite some time.
"Perhaps we should tell Master what happened here!"
As Qingfeng looked at the