Looking at the exquisite map in his hand, Toutian opened his eyes and raised a brow at Ye Buqu before him.
"Oh? Just a moment ago, you were looking down on this old man, and now you've come begging me for help. You really do play by two sets of rules."
Toutian looked at Ye Buqu and mocked him without mercy, while Ye Buqu's expression remained unchanged.
"Haven't you been coveting my Longevity Fruit for a long time? Help me this time, and I can consider it..."
The moment Ye Buqu finished speaking, Toutian's eyes lit up. He immediately stretched out his aged palm.
"Give it to me first, then I'll help you."
Ye Buqu: "..."
Looking at the withered palm before him, then at the gazes of the two women behind him, Ye Buqu could only grit his teeth and take out a scarlet fruit from his Spatial Ring.
The instant the fruit appeared, the air around them filled with an incomparably rich power of life. Even an ordinary mortal could live to a hundred merely by taking a whiff.
The next moment, the phenomenon vanished. At some unknown point, the Longevity Fruit in Ye Buqu's hand had already disappeared.
"Ahem, let this old man take a look."
Toutian picked up the map and began examining it.
"Hmm? Why can't this old man make sense of this map? How strange, how strange. Interesting—there's actually something in this world that this old man can't understand."
As Toutian looked at the map in his hand, a glint of interest flashed through his eyes.
"Old man, you're holding it upside down."
Seeing Toutian like this, Ye Buqu quietly reminded him, his face black as coal. This was simply too humiliating.
"Oh? Is that so? Ahem, a mistake, a mistake."
Hearing that, Toutian's