C112 Yin-yang Sacred Fruit

"Yeah, I thought my nose was hallucinating, but second brother also smelled it. Fa Zheng, what about you? " Fang Jiang said while carrying a bag on his back.

"Me too, I thought I was the only one who smelt it. Everyone actually smelt it. Brother, should we go take a look and see what's so enticing about the smell? " Fa Zheng asked nothing