Refining Vacuity to Attain Reality

Baili Changkong glanced at Baili Qingfeng, then looked at Zhao Si...

And when Zhao Si noticed Baili Changkong's gaze, he gave him an honest, simple-minded smile.

Baili Changkong's breathing immediately quickened. He picked up the thermos at once, his right hand trembling. He twisted the lid several times, but couldn't get it open.

Baili Tianxing quickly stepped forward. He placed one hand on it and gave it a twist...

It opened.

Baili Changkong took a long drink.

At once, his rapid breathing and trembling hands gradually calmed down.

Zhao Si looked at this action without understanding what was going on.

"Cough, cough... I was thirsty, thirsty."

Baili Changkong rarely blushed with embarrassment.

After all, besides Baili Qingfeng and Baili Tianxing, two juniors, there was also Zhao Si Sword Saint, a supreme existence whose name was renowned throughout the Divine Continent!

Fortunately, he had already broken through to the War God realm and was an expert whose physical condition was far beyond what it had been in the past. A little disturbance like this could no longer bring him down.

"Oh, I understand, I understand. When many people get old, all kinds of problems tend to appear. Back in our village, there was an old man who would tremble all over whenever he got hungry and couldn't muster even a trace of strength. Old sir, you have to take good care of yourself."

As Zhao Si spoke, he seemed to remember something and suddenly said, "It seems Miss Yue gave me some Holy Spirit Fruits among the gifts she sent me. I heard they're very effective for replenishing the body's vitamins. When I go back, I'll bring a few over for you, old sir, to thank you for your help."

"Ho... Holy Spirit Fruits!?"

Baili Changkong opened and closed his mouth,