Chapter 279: Soul Fruit Tree

"Master, the Soul Fruit you mentioned… is it about palm-sized, shaped like a baby, and pitch-black all over?" Azkiel asked, hesitating as if he wasn't sure. Stefan Zimmerman's whole body jolted. Delight flashed across his face as he pressed, "Yes, yes, that's the one! You've seen it?" Azkiel nodded hard. "I know where it grows. But that tree is… evil. Dangerous. It seems nobody has ever managed to pick one." "Doesn't matter. Take me there. Right away." Stefan waved it off like it was nothing,...