"The third brother is right. Can you guarantee that you can extend our ancestor’s life?" Liu Sheng asked.
Even Liu Hai was staring at him intensely now.
The invisible pressure caused a layer of fine, cold sweat to bead on Liu Huichun’s forehead. At the time, seeking help from Ning Wuque had been a desperate "dead horse treated as a living one" gamble. He had hoped that Ning Wuque’s ability to discern the Qingmang fruit pits would help him find a black-gold grade pit, which was why he had acted on impulse and given away that family heirloom.
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