Bu Fang Hates Being Pulled

The seven-colored light beam soared to the sky, rushing into the void in an instant.

Woosh. 

Bu Fang stood in the magic array, looking outside the seven-color light beam. The scenery beyond it constantly changed. 

Those dense leaves should be the leaves of the Immortal Tree. The Immortal Tree was really huge, and its leaves varied in size. 

Some were shoots, and some were old leaves. Among the leaves, there were immortal fruits filled with immortal energy.

"Is this the first time Owner Bu is seeing this?" 

Gongshu Ban and the others had arrived at Bu Fang's side. They had a good relationship with the latter.

"Are those immortal fruits?" Bu Fang asked.

"That's right. The Immortal Tree is an existence that supports the entire Immortal Cooking Realm. Its immortal fruits could bear all kinds of immortal ingredients, immortal tools, and even immortal flames!" Gongshu Ban answered, looking at those fruits covered by immortal energy.