Everyone's eyes were fiery as they stared at the red fruit on the molten lava.
"Fire Dragon Fruit!"
A Martial Artist from the Lie Family exclaimed, his fists clenched tight.
Meng Yan's eyes lit up as if he remembered something, his lips curling into a smile.
He intently stared at the distant red fruit, which was oval-shaped with four protrusions on its shell, resembling four coiled dragons.
"Indeed, it is the Fire Dragon Fire!" Meng Yan's expression turned fervent.
Zhu Hao's face lit up with joy, "This is a Sixth Grade Spiritual Fruit!"
Fire Dragon Fruit, a Sixth Grade Spiritual Fruit in Xia Country, was exceptionally precious—it was unexpected to find it here!
"Prepare to take action!"
A Martial Artist from the Lie Family shouted, and instantly three shadows rapidly dashed out.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The three shadows, powerful and quick, transformed into streaks of light and flew out.
"How dare you!"