After everything was done, the three of them could only wait quietly until it was dark.
At midnight, the Vermilion fruit would ripen, and it only had two hours. It had to be picked, or the Vermilion fruit would rot on the tree.
Li Tian wasn't sure how long they could be kept after they were removed, but there were only three of them. He and the monk were going to eat one each, and the other one was for the ghost king. After all, he wasn't in good health.
Of course, the prerequisite was that they could obtain it.
The wait was always torturous. The monk didn't even have the chance to go to the toilet, afraid of making any noise. Including yesterday, the three of them hadn't gone to the toilet for the whole day.
In the past, Li Tian had held it in for three days and three nights. Now, he could naturally endure it.
As for the ghost king? He seemed to have eaten something, but he didn't seem to be in pain.
