Jiang Wang used a jade spoon to scoop up the shiny crimson round fruit and couldn't help but ask, "What kind of fruit is this?"
The serving maid laughed and said, "I'll explain after you finish eating, young master."
Jiang Wang then stopped talking and brought the round fruit into his mouth.
With one bite, his heart was completely still.
What flavor was this?
At that moment, Jiang Wang couldn't taste anything.
He only felt his spirit bubbling, his mind slightly intoxicated, and a dazzling array of colors before his eyes.
He couldn't help but laugh, uncontrollable joy.
He wanted to sing a song loudly yet felt it was truly reckless. But if not reckless, how could he relieve such happiness?
The wonderful sensation wandered in his mind for a long time before slowly dissipating.
As clarity gradually returned to Jiang Wang, he finally understood why one must first smell the calming aroma before splitting the Divine Court... Otherwise, his spirit might just leap out of his body!
