1487 Bountiful Harvest 12 (2/2)

”That's great, this placed seems to be tailor-made for me!” Bixiao stood up, revealing excitement on her lucid and elegant face.

”As long as I live here, two years… wait, at most one year, I'll be able to produce another life fruit.”

Xiao Mo glanced at Bixiao and snorted. ”If it weren't for your ability to produce life fruit, I would already have had Little Tree extinguish you, with your previous behavior towards my master!”

Bixiao's flushed red. Thinking back to her previous actions, she was filled with guilt and remorse. She had always looked down on humans and if it weren't for Lin Ruobai, she wouldn't have allowed Yun Luofeng to enter the tree.

However, who would have thought that this woman could actually obtain that lord's loyalty and devotion? In particular, she had carried around this powerful space along with her.

Seeing Bixiao's ashamed appearance, Xiao Mo's internal rage gradually disappeared, but he did not forget to flaunt. ”This space is closely related to my Master's strength. The more powerful my Master is, the denser the spirit energy will be. In the future, producing one fruit every month would be normal.”

”Is that true?” The green-robed lady was very excited. She hesitated for a moment before fishing out an item from her sleeves. ”This was something I stole from the Saintly Virgin Tribe a thousand years ago. At that time, the Tribe was very powerful, unlike its current state that can't even protect me.” Therefore, I secretly stole this from a tribesman. I can give it to you if you need it.”

In her hands was a bottle of green liquid, faintly radiating a gem-like radiance, appearing dazzling.

”This is…” Yun Luofeng stared blankly. She was actually momentarily unable to recognize the item Bixiao gave her.

After scanning through his mind, Little Tree said with a cute voice, ”It's dragon blood.”