When Jared got onto the tiny island, he looked at the Verdant Ganoderma excitedly. He walked toward it carefully out of fear that there were any other booby traps around.
As he got closer and closer to the Verdant Ganoderma, the more concentrated the spiritual energy became.
At that moment, he felt like he was in a hot spring. It was truly comfortable.
Right when he was about to pluck the Verdant Ganoderma, Flaxseed yelled, “Don’t move!”
Jared stopped moving as he looked at Flaxseed with a puzzled expression.
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