Gu Yuan had no time to bother with them. He waved his hand to push the trio aside, telling them not to cause trouble, while he carefully placed the Cyan Shadow Sword Butterfly Egg securely and took out the spirit peach from earlier.
Judging by its grade, this spirit peach should be of the Eighth Grade, or even Seventh Grade spirit medicine.
The spiritual Qi contained within is extremely pure and can be absorbed directly without needing refinement. In this aspect, even the five-hundred-year-old Yellow Spirit he ate before pales in comparison.
Crunch!
Gu Yuan took a bite and immediately felt a crisp texture, a sweet and fragrant taste. The juice, as honeyed threads, spread throughout his mouth, greatly increasing his appetite, leaving him wanting more!
At the same time, a strange fruity aroma lingered at the tip of his nose.
Both the texture and aroma were an extraordinarily rare and delightful experience!
Crunch! Crunch!
