Lin Jin came back in a hurry with a pile of fruits in his arms. He looked at the girl sitting cross-legged on the ground and swallowed. "Here… This is all I found."
Ming Shu waved him over.
Lin Jin took a deep breath and then approached Ming Shu while holding the fruits.
Ming Shu took the fruits and started eating. She didn't do anything else to him. But for some reason Lin Jin stood next to her instead of taking the opportunity to run away.
Lin Jin couldn't help but ask finally, "Don't you have a three-spirit root? Why are you so powerful?"
"Three-spirit root is not a waste." Ming Shu curled her mouth in a perfect smile, her lips stained with juice as pink as a petal. "I didn't use magic to beat you, so what does it have to do with spirit root?"
Lin Jin thought about it. Before he was beaten, and it was indeed not a magic art, but a kind of… violent violence.
