Sakiya headed for the cottage, and Feng Wu followed him.
He had the Immortal Spiritual Fruit.
Things were happening so fast and out of her control.
Feng Wu followed Sakiya and racked her brain.
The fruit had come off so suddenly. How could she get it back?
It had to fall into Sakiya's hands, of all people. How hopeless…
Feng Wu looked at the tree.
The other fruit would need at least half a month to ripen, not to mention it was protected by a Level 9 formation.
Maybe she could try to solve it, but Sakiya was watching her every move. How could she steal that fruit?
No, that fruit could wait. This fruit was more important.
Sakiya reached the cottage when Mu Yan and Sakurin came out of it, holding hands.
Mu Yan was thrilled to see the fruit.
"Mr. Sakiya, is it ripe?"
Sakiya nodded. "The first one is. Refine it now. His Royal Highness is waiting."
