"John Doe has the holy fruit. He took it from me by himself." The young man at the peak of the ninth class of Nirvana Organization immediately reached out and pointed at Fang Qiu.

He had known that he was no match for John Doe now. Even if he had a ninth-class ally with one opened meridian, it was absolutely impossible for him to survive from John Doe.

Hence, the pursuers of the holy fruit had become his only hope.

If he could make use of these ...