Wang Zhao took the Peaches of Immortality, and in just a couple of bites, he ate them up. He felt his entire body, all 36,700 pores, exuding a refreshing sensation. It was as if his body had been reborn, with all the defects caused by long-term heavy drinking wiped clean.
"I am grateful for your great kindness, sir," Wang Zhao said appreciatively as he knelt on the ground and kowtowed in thanks to Lu Yu. At this moment, he was like a new man, full of confidence in his future, finally able to change his own fate through hard work.
However, when he looked up, he found that Lu Yu had quietly departed sometime ago, just as quietly as he had arrived.
