บท 397: Old Man

"Wow!" Isabel looked mesmerized by the large, bright yellow fruits inside.

Without hesitation, she took one of them and started eating it.

The dense aroma made the men stare at Isabel, and they probably suddenly became hungry.

"It's so good, better than anything I've ever eaten." Isabel was quick to praise the fruit.

Arthur also started eating it. Even in the Sky World, this was also considered the king of all fruits because of its flavor that could indeed compete with centenary grapes.

In fact, it can also make one drunk just by consuming the fruit.

"By the way, where did you get the ring?" Isabel then asked.

"From the Patriarch of the Werewolves," Arthur replied without hiding it.

After saying that, he explained how he met the Werewolves in Paris.

Hearing that, Isabel couldn't help but laugh, finding it strange that a group with spiritual power was apparently short of money, and when they did business, their businesses always went bankrupt.