The white-haired old man looked at Dabao's cold expression and really did not understand where a child got the courage to do such a thing to a Heaven Realm Venerable.
However, now was not the time to think about the answer. The white-haired old man could clearly realize that Dabao was serious. If he did not pick the fruits, he would let the Sacred Luan throw him into the abyss.
In the past, not to mention a bottomless abyss, he would even have the guts to barge into the Nine Dragons Abyss. However, his strength had yet to recover. Discretion is the better part of valor!
Although picking fruits was also dangerous, if he was careful, the chances of survival were still higher than falling into the abyss.
"Ahem." The white-haired old man cleared his throat. "How many do you want?"
