After all, handing over one's own Spirit Land so readily, one could hardly maintain a good countenance.
"Tao Laozu."
Lu Changsheng gave a slight nod, having seen the other party before at Golden Dragon Ridge.
However, only a few months had passed, and the other seemed to have aged considerably.
"I heard from my son that you wish to wait for the Spiritual Peach Trees to mature and then split the produce thirty to seventy?"
Lu Changsheng, in a Green Magical Robe, stood tall and straight.
"Indeed, according to the agreement made with Lu Ancestor and Jin Laozu that day, it was said not to destroy the fruit trees in the mountain, but it was not said that the fruits couldn't be taken."
"The common Spiritual Fruit Trees in the mountain, my Tao Family is willing to give all to Lu Ancestor."
