C989 Saint Fruit will Ripe

The valley was quiet and distant. The light of dawn poured down from the sky, dyeing the mountain range in a golden red color. The valley was quiet and distant, the light of dawn poured down from the sky, dyeing the mountain range in a golden red color.

On the towering mountain peak, Shen Shu stood up.

Inside the golden pond, the color of the golden liquid was becoming increasingly thin