"Young Master Jiang... spare my life! If you keep plucking me like this... I'm going to die!"
The Fusang Ancient Immortal Tree burst into tears!
Ten days!
God knew what he had gone through during those ten days.
In ten days, he had produced 6,000 jin of Fusang Immortal Leaves, averaging 600 jin per day!!!
He had to be harvested once every hour. Poor little him—when he was completely covered in leaves, he only had a few dozen jin of mulberry leaves at most!
He suffered even more than those male actors!
Most importantly, before Jiang Che left, he gave Yaoyao ten drops of Profound Immortal Water, ten jin of Immortal-grade Spirit Spring, and several tons of Holy Spirit Spring!
These things had originally been supplements meant to nourish his Immortal Herb Origin and prevent it from being depleted.
But what happened?
That damned Yaoyao embezzled more than half of it!
In the end, all he received were two drops of Profound Immortal Water and less than one jin of Immortal Spirit Spring. That Little Demoness had even threatened him, so helplessly, he could only squeeze his own Immortal Herb Origin dry.
He wanted to cry!!!
"Good, good. Yaoyao, you did very well!" Jiang Che rubbed Yaoyao's little head. The girl raised her face and planted a loud kiss on Jiang Che's cheek.
Ding! The host exploited the Fusang Ancient Immortal Tree and obtained 30 million points...
Was there still any justice in this world?
He had been squeezed into such a miserable state, yet all the credit went to that peach demon!
"Heh—" Jiang Che chuckled, then raised his hand and flicked out ten drops of Profound Immortal Water. They sank straight into the roots of the Fusang Ancient Immortal Tree, and in an instant... the Profound