C626 Repeated loss

Zhuge Qianyu's expression was extremely solemn. The cold fog here was a natural barrier, and the speed of that demonic beast was too terrifying. It was so fast that even he was unable to see how that thing had appeared.

However, when Zhuge Qianyu saw those red fruits that were the size of a persimmon tree, a greedy look appeared in his eyes. These fruits were similarly extremely precious to him