If One Did Not Go Crazy, One Would Not Survive
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The highly efficient energy collection system was absorbing tremendous spirit energy from the crystal veins deep inside the underground rock.
The intersecting "grapevines" were decorated with heavy fruits.
Every fruit was the size of a watermelon, and they seemed to be carved out of yellow crystals. They were glittering and translucent, and their fragrance assailed one's nostrils.
The fruits were so plump that it seemed as if they would explode with just a light touch, pouring out a viscous liquid of gold.
Meng Chao secretly clicked his tongue.
These "yellow crystal balls" were the best of the mandrake fruits, the golden fruits.
Leaf had once told him that each mandrake tree could only give birth to one golden fruit in each growth cycle.
When this golden fruit was still being nurtured, it would unreasonably take away more than half of the mandrake tree's nutrients.
Other mandrake fruits would not be able to compete with it.