They would all understand if Patriarch Rylan had talked about normal individuals being satisfied for a whole day after eating this fruit. It was already well known that the appetite of normal individuals could be overwhelmed with food made with magic. So, for him to say this, it only meant that he was not lying, and everything he had just said was the truth.
Nonetheless, Isadora and Lyndon couldn't help but abruptly freeze in their positions as a sudden thought entered their heads.
"Father, are those fruits the ones that you…" Isadora said, trembling as she stared at Patriarch Rylan in shock and astonishment.
Lyndon's lips remained sealed tight, his eyes also focused on Patriarch Rylan as his expression mirrored his sister's.
However, Patriarch Rylan suddenly shook his head in response.
"Now is not the time to bring that up. I promise to explain everything to you later," Patriarch Rylan responded.
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