The Theft of the Soul Revival Fruit

Yin Li stared intently at the two Soul Revival Fruits hanging from the tree, her hands involuntarily clenching tightly.

The Soul Revival Fruits had truly appeared, yet she was powerless.

These demonic beasts had been ensnared by the allure of the fruits, their minds temporarily oblivious to her presence.

However, once the fruits ripened, a fierce battle would undoubtedly erupt, and she would inevitably be drawn into it.

Her only means of survival was to seize the opportunity while the attention of the beasts remained fixated on the fruits, and swiftly escape, the farther the better.

Yin Li bit her lip, but her feet felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.

The Soul Revival Fruits had not made an appearance in hundreds of years, and missing this chance meant never encountering them again.

Xiong Da would surely be beyond saving, and even Senior Brother would be affected. Yin Li’s heart was in turmoil.