"What is that?" Perhaps when he casually asked Qing Shui, Shi Qingzhuang tilted his head toward him, still causing him much pain.
Qing Shui mentioned something, just a fruit that enhances agility. He had found two of them very early on, intending to give them to Shi Qingzhuang. After all, no matter what happens in the future, after what he did to him, he still had to take care of him and share his luck and benefits together.
"Clear Wind Fruit!" Shi Qingzhuang exclaimed in surprise.
Qing Shui was filled with confusion again. Does this fruit still exist in the world of the Nine Great Continents? The energy-enhancing fruit too!
"Clear Clear Wind Fruit? Is it famous?" Powerless, Qing Shui had no choice but to use the excuse of "an ancient old man" again when Shi Qingzhuang questioned the origin of the fruit.
