Moreover, the Immortal Fruit is a heavenly treasure that countless people seek but cannot obtain; if I am too cautious, I may inadvertently cause mishaps instead.
With this thought, Chu Mo hesitated no longer. He opened his mouth wide and, imitating Wu Youyou, bit off half of the Immortal Fruit in one go.
As a peculiar fragrance wafted to his nose, Chu Mo only felt a highly pure Spiritual Power surge from his belly through every limb and bone in an instant. In just a moment, his previously depleted Spiritual Power was replenished, and the residual Spiritual Power began transforming his meridians. At this moment, a touch of wild joy flashed in Chu Mo's eyes as he sat down cross-legged and began desperately refining the terrifying Spiritual Power.
However, before starting the refinement of Spiritual Power, Chu Mo took one last look at Wu Youyou opposite him...
