Chapter 251 Only Yourself to Rely On!

• The old priest stared at the great tree, eyes shining. “You crappy disciple, I never told you this. This thing is a treasure of the ages! It blooms once every ten thousand years and bears fruit once every ten thousand years! Ten fruits each time! It’s the immortality elixir emperors have chased for centuries! Eat one, and you turn back the clock.”
• Gale Bush shot him a look. “You nuts or what? You can already live more than a hundred years. Why the hell do you need an immortality pill?”
• The old priest froze, then scratched his head. “Huh… you’re kinda right. If I don’t feel like dying, hitting a hundred fifty or sixty isn’t a problem.”