In the highest guestroom at Cloud Guesthouse, Lin Yun was observing a crimson fruit with a grave expression. Based on all the clues he got, he was certain that there was a high possibility that this crimson fruit could be the Dragonflame Fruit!

The worth of this fruit far exceeded Lin Yun’s imagination, causing him to try and calm his heart. It would be a great waste if Lin Yun used such a valuable fruit right now.

“I’ll hold on to it for now. If Senior Brother Xin Jue ...