He tossed the Tourmaline Fruit into his mouth and continued on his way without stopping.
He looked up at the sky.
The sun was already hanging obliquely in the western sky.
The setting sun dyed the sky gold, brilliantly captivating.
Unbeknownst to him, half the day had already passed, leaving two and a half days left.
He quickened his pace, ignoring even the Eighth Grade Strange Flowers and Fruits.
After traveling for an hour, he didn't bother with the Seventh Grade Strange Flowers and Fruits either.
After nightfall, he even ignored the Sixth Grade Strange Flowers and Fruits, only taking Fifth Grade and above.
Unfortunately, he never encountered any Second Grade or First Grade Strange Flowers and Fruits, the highest being only Third Grade.
When he encountered Third Grade, he consumed them directly.
By midnight, when he finally stopped to rest, he took his tenth Third Grade Strange Fruit.
A Snow Ganoderma Fruit.
