“Immortal Fairy, why didn’t you give at least two immortal fruits then?” Lu Yang could roughly imagine the uproar caused by the immortal fruit.0

The more time he spent with the Everlasting Immortal Fairy, the more he couldn’t figure out the reason she was killed—there were too many reasons that Lu Yang didn’t know which to choose.7

“I already said, it’s for the ‘most beautiful’ demon. ‘Most’ can only apply to one individual, don’t you know that?” The Everlasting Immortal Fairy earnestly taught Lu Yang some basic grammar.0

Lu Yang remained silent for a long time before replying, “...You have a point.”4

“Right?” The Everlasting Immortal Fairy placed her hands on her hips, pleased with herself.0

“So who did you give the immortal fruit to?”0

“After the incident, I heard from the Epoch Immortal about what happened at the wedding. The prodigies from the Dragon and Phoenix tribes respectively...0