Chapter 97 Demon Marshal as a Maid_1
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At this moment, Demon Marshal Gong Ya actually rubbed her eyes subconsciously!
Could that be Pan Peaches?
No, how could it be?!
This is the Lower World, after all!
Moreover, Pan Peaches bloom once every three thousand years, fruit every three thousand years, and mature every three thousand years; they are incredibly rare delicacies above and below the heavens, so precious that even within the Immortal Domain, they are exceedingly valuable!
Even she, esteemed as a Demon Marshal, had only ever seen them.
She had never tasted them.
But now, someone was actually carrying two large baskets of them and, what's more, giving them away as gifts?!?
Could this be real?
But, that surging Immortal Spirit Qi and the rich aura of Dao principles, each peach seemingly nurturing a kind of grand Dao...
It was clearly Pan Peaches without a doubt!
There can be no mistake!
Really... are these Pan Peaches?