The Immortal Tree

"Mother, do you still want some of these six immortal seeds? Actually, I only need two or three immortal seeds. If I'm lucky, I might not even need one!"

Qing Fu looked as if she was planning something.

Qing Fu probably didn't want to "'redeem" her virtual body, but to use the immortal seed as bait to snatch all of her virtual body back!

After knowing Qing Fu for so long, Fang Jinyu had long realized that the little girl wasn't obedient at all. After thinking for a while, he said, "Leave two, so that I can give one to Qianqian."

Qing Fu waved her hand, and the two immortal seeds were sealed before falling into Fang Jinyu's hands.

"Goodbye, Mother."

This time, when Fang Jinyu saw the little girl's figure turn illusory, he couldn't help but say, "Qing Fu, be careful."

"I know. Mother, you're so long-winded."

Fang Jinyu was speechless.

For some reason, Fang Jinyu suddenly felt like he was an old father looking at his daughter.