The green-robed elder's face darkened. "I know. With me around, I guarantee that Young Master will get that Dragon Spirit Fruit."
"Young Master, don't worry. I heard that although there are many people who participated in the snatching of the Dragon Spirit Fruit this time, they are not strong. With the old elder around, what is there for Young Master to worry about? If I were Young Master, I would eat and drink well along the way. I would just travel around. Why should I worry?" Beiting Huang walked towards Sparda and raised her hand to pat him. The powder on her hand landed on Sparda's shoulder.
How capable was this brat? He wasn't even a Spirit Master and even looked down on him. When the elder wasn't around, he would see how he would deal with him.
