Ye Xiaoyao just smiled faintly. "Since everyone says that my Qingyi Dao Fruit is fake, I should at least prove that I have no intention of harming Elder Fang!"
With that, Ye Xiaoyao pressed the Qingyi Dao Fruit directly into Fang Shiliu's mouth.
Before Fang Shiliu even had time to react, she felt a wisp of sweetness seep into her mouth, turning into a scorching torrent that poured straight into her abdomen.
Chapter 92