The fruit was about the size of a thumb, floating in front of He Ao, resembling a crystal-clear jade, with a few strands of electric light entwining within, forming a pervasive electric serpent.
As He Ao gazed at it, the fruit flickered, like an eye on the vine, gazing back at He Ao.
"This plant is called Andaville's Shelter," the Elderly looked at He Ao and slowly introduced, "Every fifty years, it bears a life-type fruit that can quickly repair wounds. Transcendents below B-level, after consuming it, can basically restore most of their injuries, and it can even have a slight effect on those at the Incomplete Angel Level."
He paused for a moment, then slowly said, "However, this thing has a side effect—during the healing process, the thunder will traverse your entire body. This thunder not only does not paralyze your muscles but also causes you great pain, but I currently have no potent special medicine to deal with the current situation."
