That was the Concentration Fruit Tree!
Chen Nan's heart brimmed with excitement, having passed through numerous trials, he finally laid eyes on the Concentration Fruit Tree.
Taking large strides, Chen Nan quickly rushed towards the Concentration Fruit Tree.
But!
Upon getting closer, he discovered that not a single fruit hung from the three trees, only three buds, one on each tree.
"This..."
Chen Nan was momentarily stunned.
He had come to pick Concentration Fruit, but the trees had only just blossomed, and the fruits were not yet formed. What was he to do?
Seeing Chen Nan standing there dumbfounded, the Black Feathered Chicken fluttered over: "Kid, what's wrong?"
Chen Nan pointed at the flower buds on the three trees without speaking.
"Damn, they haven't grown yet!"
The Black Feathered Chicken was dumbstruck. The flowers had only just bloomed. How long would they have to wait for the fruits to grow?
