With the sword of slaughter in one hand, Joelson ignored the shocked crowd around him and walked toward the strange tree step by step.
The small tree that had been quiet a moment ago seemed to have sensed a familiar aura and began to tremble, shaking its branches and leaves.
Joelson reached out his hand and grabbed the fruit of slaughter.
Before he could grab the fruit, the strange tree dropped the fruit on its own and it floated into his hand.
After the strange tree dropped the fruit, the whole tree trembled and curled up, looking very dispirited.
Everyone on the side was dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
What was going on?
The tree was afraid of him?
However, something even more stupefying happened.
Joelson didn't eat the fruit of slaughter. All he saw was an enormous crack in the void in front of him.