The tree was a trap, a gigantic net. There was another trap inside—the hole around the fruit. If it wasn’t for Lu Yun observing the death information left behind by grand supremes who’d died in the hole, he wouldn’t identify anything wrong with it either.

The giants were hardly as simple as they seemed.

It was eerily quiet here. Nothing out of the ordinary had taken place apart from the hole swallowing ten grand supremes. Even so, Lu Yun didn’t dare relax his guard. Shapeshifting and Size Manipulation operated at full strength and he kept a firm grip on his emotions. He wouldn’t pluck that fruit, no matter how things appeared.

His eyes told him that the fruit was a vibrant green, but it was actually...