Lin Yingying interjected with a light smile, "He really can do this. The Saintess of Yaochi Sacred Land is on good terms with him, so getting some pollen is no problem at all."
Her big eyes rolled towards Long Fei, saying, "Isn't that right, husband?"
Long Fei smiled and nodded, "This isn't a difficult task."
The old man, after confirming, went mad with excitement, clasping his fists and bowing, "Young friend, save me, I beg you to save me!"
Despite his age, he unceremoniously bent deeply towards Long Fei.
A group of disciples stood behind, mouths agape, staring in disbelief at their ancestor.
Dragon Whale Daoist straightened up, looking proud, thinking to himself, wasn't your ancestor very impressive? Yet in front of my master, he's being so polite.
This was genuine politeness, not an empty gesture.
The old man had struggled for many years just to obtain the Peach Spiritual Fruit to extend his life.
