"Black Heart Fruit? He might have to sell it at the Treasure Gathering Pavilion, where he could get a good price."
Mo Chengfeng said thoughtfully.
Mo Ruyue's beautiful eyes lit up as she hurriedly said, "Senior Brother, can you take me to that place? I'll take care of three meals a day."
She wanted to say that she would split the money 30 - 70 after the matter was done, but after thinking about it, she was reluctant to split the money.
Therefore, he decided to treat Mo Chengfeng to a few meals.
She was so poor now, so he should not take money from her.
"Then let's not go back to the Demon Realm first. Let's go to the Treasure Gathering Pavilion first."
"Is the Treasure Trove Pavilion far?"
"If it's far, will you go?"
"Of course, the Black Heart Fruit will go bad if you don't change it."
No matter how far the road was, he had to go.
Money was a little tight.
