Chapter 639, Choice_1

"We, the Watson Tribe, will take the last Beast God Fruit," Ji Nuan declared as she rose from her beast-skin cushion. She delicately reached into her sleeve and pulled out a petite, exquisite porcelain bottle, passing it to Elder Mu Qing. "Anything extra can be given to Mu Chun and the other Divine Wood Tree folks."

With joy, Elder Mu Qing accepted the little porcelain bottle. The sight of his care astonished the Orcs from the various other tribes present. They had exchanged many items just to receive one, perhaps two, Beast God Fruits. Yet the Watson Tribe appeared to get so many merely for a small bottle?

Upon hearing Ji Nuan's words, Mu Chun and the other Divine Wood Tree folks behind him grinned broadly, their white teeth gleaming.