"Little Ninth, this is too precious!" Chu Feng's originally calm eyes began to churn like a tsunami. His breathing became a bit faster. It wasn't because he saw a spirit fruit, but because of Beiting Huang. She was actually willing to give him such a precious thing. "You're now a nine-star martial artist, so you can use it to advance!"
Beiting Huang was a bit dissatisfied, but seeing Chu Feng's uncontrollable expression, she could understand Chu Feng's feelings. "I've already taken one. If I eat it again, it won't be of any use. I originally planned to give it to a friend, but now that you happen to need it, you can eat it first. When we meet a good one on the way, I'll save it for him."
Chu Feng lowered his head and looked at the Dragon Spirit Fruit. The young man's snow-white hand held the red fruit. She said that she was going to give it to a friend. She was so generous to people. She treated him as a friend. If he refused, he would really let her down.
