At the edge of a nearby battlefield of jagged rock, a bizarrely shaped plant caught Qin Fang's eye.
It was a small tree, about three feet tall.
The small tree bore three dark red, fist-sized fruits shaped like hearts.
The dark red fruits' surfaces were covered in scaly protrusions. They pulsed faintly at an incredibly slow rhythm, as if breathing in their sleep.
A dark red glow surged out with each pulse.
The faint scent of blood hung in the air.
"Is that... a Blood Evil Cloud Fruit?"
Qin Fang's eyes widened in surprise.
...He was no longer the clueless novice he once was, completely ignorant of the Extraordinary World.
After so many years of reading in the Hundred Herbs Courtyard, he could now identify the vast majority of plants in the wild with a single glance.
And he had read about this very Treasure Plant in the archives of the Hundred Herbs Courtyard.
The fruit's growth was often tied to places of slaughter, bloodshed, and malevolent energy.
