Let time freeze in this instant.
As the peach fell into his hand, the weak voice of the Queen Mother of the West came from beside his ear:
"Cooperate."
The Book of the Dead suddenly opened, revealing two rows of ice crystal letters:
"You have obtained five hundred years' worth of West Garden Peaches."
"Upon consumption, it turns into jade liquid, extending life by three hundred years."
Cooperate—
How to cooperate?
If it really was a nuclear or even a thermonuclear weapon of mass destruction, a single peach wouldn't stand a chance!
As this thought flashed through Wu Xiaode's mind, he suddenly felt a stir in his heart and looked up.
A missile, dragging a long trail of light behind it, emerged from the distant clouds above the great river and exploded in an instant.
A fierce light appeared between heaven and earth.
Unstoppable!
This was the center of the explosion; even with that peach, he was sure to die.
He would die.
Shen Feixue would die.
