Before heading to the center of the island to check on his precious little fruit, Lin Li first went to the farmland he had cultivated to inspect the white radishes he'd planted.
He'd only been gone for an afternoon, but the white radish seedlings had already grown quite a bit. At this rapid rate of growth, the radishes he planted should be ready for harvest in another five or six days.
After checking the radish seedlings, Lin Li turned and walked toward the Magical Little Tree at the center of the island.
'This...?'
Arriving before the Magical Little Tree, Lin Li's gaze was immediately captivated by the small, cyan fruit.
'How did it get so big all of a sudden?' Lin Li was astonished as he stared at the cyan fruit, which was now the size of a pigeon's egg.
Then, with a thought, a piece of information surfaced in his mind.
'Thirty percent.'
'What's going on? How did the progress suddenly jump to thirty percent? I've only killed a dozen or so Mutant Beasts in total!'
