Tu Xiao'an smiled and glanced at a table in the room. His eyes narrowed, and the table was suddenly laden with a dazzling array of what were clearly first-rate Spirit Fruits.
The appearance of the Spirit Fruits instantly filled the modest room with an incomparably dense Spiritual Qi, making anyone inside feel refreshed and invigorating their spirits.
"This..." Xiaoyue was stunned once more. She stared at the fruits on the table, the likes of which she'd never seen. Each one shimmered with a radiant glow and emitted a unique fragrance, just like something from the Queen Mother of the West's banquet of Peaches of Immortality.
"Don't just stare, Sis. Go on, eat. They're delicious." Having trained in the Yaoling Mountain Range, Tu Xiao'an was no longer the person he used to be. He had plundered all these Spirit Fruits from the White Demon King's medicinal garden.
