"Fifty Ten-Thousand-Year Peaches?"
Fang Chen and Myna bird were still stunned.
Moon Saint nodded slightly. "More than two hundred Ten-Thousand-Year Peaches ripened in this batch. My master asked me to bring you fifty. Elder Bai Xin asked me to bring you the Thousand-Year Peaches!"
Fang Chen recovered and tore his gaze from the peaches. Looking at Moon Saint, he said, "This is too many peaches, Senior Mingyue. You should take some back. Growing them couldn't have been easy!"
Moon Saint shook her head with a smile. "You're a funny one. I've already given you these peaches. How could I take any back? My master would scold me if she found out. Besides, you deserve most of the credit for how quickly these Ten-Thousand-Year Peaches ripened. Don't stand on ceremony with us!"
Myna bird could not help chiming in. "That's right, Fang Chen. Since Yaochi Holy Lord and Senior Mingyue gave you these peaches, accept them!"
Moon Saint glanced at Myna bird and nodded her thanks. She really was afraid Fang Chen would keep refusing and make her take some peaches back.
"Fellow Daoist Fang Chen, these are only the ripe fruits from the first Ten-Thousand-Year Peach Tree," Moon Saint said. "Other trees will bear ripe peaches soon, and we'll bring you more then!"
Fang Chen nodded slightly. "All right. In that case, I'll accept these peaches today!"
With a wave of his hand, Fang Chen put all the peaches away.
Seeing him accept them, Moon Saint finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Fellow Daoist Fang Chen, I have a favor to ask!"
"Oh? What is it? Please, tell me, Senior Mingyue!"
Fang Chen looked at Moon Saint as he spoke. She had helped the Glazed Sword Sect in its darkest hour. If there was anything he could do for her,