"Du Yu."
"What is it, Qingci?"
Celestial Cyan Porcelain advised, "You should play your role well first and focus on your assessment."
Du Yu cradled the Little Tai Sui, not responding immediately.
Celestial Cyan Porcelain softly said, "After the exam, we can think about the Ashen Continent matter. The path must be walked step by step."
"Mm... mm." Du Yu stroked the furry, soft Chi Bear in his arms, replying softly.
"Human Race, it will help you think." The Dixiu Branch, bearing fruit, reached out in front of Du Yu's face.
The Dixiu Fruit was black, very much like a northern winter specialty fruit: frozen pear.
It was jet black, with an oily sheen on the skin, like natural fruit wax.
Du Yu did not refuse the kindness of the Dixiu Tree. He leaned forward and took a bite.
Beneath the black skin was firm yellow-white flesh.
Its texture was indeed like pear flesh, with rich, sweet, and delicious juice.
Sure enough!
