Nevertheless, Wu Youyou was indeed very fortunate, her strength leaped directly from being insignificant to reaching Level A, completing a large portion of her second-turn task in an instant, and a small Immortal Fruit nearly saved her ten years of arduous cultivation.
Of course, if she wanted to take half a step further to the level of Grandmaster, it would require a certain amount of fate, and could not be achieved solely through diligent cultivation.
At this moment, Wu Youyou's face was full of excitement, her big eyes constantly sweeping over Chu Mo's body, and finally, under Chu Mo's impatient gaze, Wu Youyou spoke:
"Mr. Chu, can I take care of the Immortal Tree again next time? Just giving me one piece of fruit when it bears fruit is enough."
Chu Mo immediately waved his hand; Wu Youyou was not reliable at all, and he was hundred times uneasy about letting her continue to take care of the Immortal Tree.
