Chapter 77: Insects, come here and see me!
No imagined pulpy texture awaited him; the fruit was like a condensed orb of pure energy. It melted the moment it entered his mouth, transforming into a warm, magnificent green…
No imagined pulpy texture awaited him; the fruit was like a condensed orb of pure energy. It melted the moment it entered his mouth, transforming into a warm, magnificent green…