Turns Out I Really Am The Protagonist

The world is filled with myriad sects, horrific demons, and rising heroes, but each only reigns for a few hundred years. This world had no protagonist; it was merely a cycle of one power replacing ...

Chapter 188 The Mango Fruit

What was the person's reaction after eating it?

"That scarred man didn't eat any; he gave the mango fruit to another cultivator next to him. But that cultivator's cultivation level was low, so it was all a waste. I really don't understand why Miss would give away such a precious thing so casually?"

"He gave away such a precious sacred object?"

After saying that, the young woman looked incredulous. She had thought it would be a scene of gratitude, but who would have thought that the other party would give it away so casually.

The young woman said with a hint of disappointment:

"I only ask that I have a clear conscience. As long as I deliver and consume the Manluo fruit, there will be no debt between us. Otherwise, it will affect my state of mind in the future and my cultivation will not be able to reach a high level."

The woman in green nodded in agreement. So that made sense, since it was to avoid revealing any flaws in her demeanor.

The saying "He who eats another's food is bound to him, he who takes another's money is bound to him" applies here as well.

The woman in green took her leave, leaving the young woman silent, muttering to herself:

"Although this person's face was covered by black spots and he looked fierce, his behavior was different from others, and I underestimated him."

On the edge of a cliff.

The sun gradually sets, losing its original radiance, and the day, which had been bathed in sunlight, is about to come to an end.

The old man in hemp clothing slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and shook his shoulders, sprinkling the dew and weeds that had fallen on him onto the ground.

Turning around, he saw Li Sisui quietly watching him from a corner not far away. The old man felt a sudden warmth in his heart and rushed towards Li Sisui, saying excitedly:

"Thank you very much, young brother. It's just that my cultivation is too low. After three days of absorption, it seems that I still haven't fully utilized the essence of the Manluo Fruit. It's truly a pity. I need to go back and cultivate in seclusion for a while, so I won't keep you any longer. I'll take my leave now. I will forever remember your kindness!"

Li Sisui watched the old man in hemp clothing leave. Seeing the old man's excited expression, Li Sisui was also quite pleased. It seemed that his efforts had not been in vain.

The old man in hemp clothing had shed his former dejected state. Looking at his steady steps and hurried pace, it was as if his body had become young again.

Li Sisui, wearing a thick linen coat, walked lightly towards his residence.

Upon entering the Beehive Cave, a wave of sweltering heat hits you, accompanied by a cacophony of noises.

Li Sisui was already used to these things, but when he first woke up and saw such a magnificent cave, it was quite reminiscent of the abstract art of the previous world. The feeling of integrating nature and man-made carving into one seamless whole was refreshing and awe-inspiring.

Li Sisui's residence was located at the very top of the Beehive Cave. The higher you went, the smaller each cave room became, like the structure of a pyramid.

Located at the bottom, the solid mountain allows for a relatively large space to be excavated. However, as one ascends, to prevent the cave from collapsing, the excavation area of ​​each cave room must be controlled. After all, the inner sect's location lies just above this honeycomb cave.