Even though Byron and Violet no longer regarded the silver and gold on the island as their goal, the sight of such enchanting opulence before them made them forget about camping, and they both arrived at the orchard.
In both pairs of azure eyes, the brilliant golden light gradually painted a golden hue.
Mostly silver coins appeared in the outer layer of the rainforest, but here, it had suddenly upgraded to Gold!
If Catherine were here, she would probably go mad on the spot.
Even with the killing rule hanging over their heads like the Sword of Damocles, there was a chance she would cling to those apple trees and not let go.
Although the majority of them only had their veins turning gold, very few had actually transformed into pure gold.
Byron raised his hand, and a fierce wind swept two heavy golden apples, along with more leaves veined in gold, into their hands.
They caressed the charmingly lustrous fruits and couldn't help but sigh again.
