The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Omas found no reason to turn down Maria’s plea. The Shiwan Mountains posed formidable challenges for a woman like Maria, but with Omas by her side, those difficulties seemed insignificant.

With this in mind, Omas agreed, saying, “In that case, we’ll embark on this journey together.”

Maria beamed, excitement evident in her voice, “Thank you, Young Master! I promise not to be a burden.”

Omas chuckled softly, settling onto the ground beside the mother plant of Pu’er tea. “Let’s wait here for a while. Once dawn breaks, we’ll unearth this young plant and head to the airport.”

Seated by the lakeside, gazing at the serene surface of Heaven Lake sparkling under the moonlight, Omas turned to Maria and posed a quiet query, “Master, do you think that heavy rain we just experienced was real or merely an illusion?”

Omas pondered, “Was it an illusion? What do you think?”

Maria mulled over the question briefly before responding, “I sense it’s somewhere between reality and illusion.”

Omas’s brow furrowed in thought, “Aren’t those two options mutually exclusive?”

Maria shook her head gently, her eyes distant, “I feel as though it’s both true and false, real and unreal, false and real.”

Omas’s lips curved into a smile, “Tomorrow morning, you could ask the villagers nearby if they heard thunder and rain last night. The commotion was so intense; it’s unlikely they’d be oblivious to it.”

Maria nodded in quiet contemplation, her voice barely a whisper, “It seems like it won’t be that straightforward…”

Then, she turned her gaze to Omas and teased, “It appears the servant girl’s mind tends to complicate things.”

Omas responded with an unconcerned nod, glancing at the camping gear he had brought.

your traveling, wouldn’t it be a good idea to rest in the tent

quizzed Alder, “Is the

tire. Furthermore, I must guard the mother plant of Pu’er tea. If someone

leaf invigorated me, making me feel incredibly refreshed. Fatigue is the last thing

of the Life Saving Pill’s potency. This could sustain an average person for a year or more, significantly improving their overall health. Regardless

five hundred. She would remain free from illness during this time. The mother plant’s leaves might not grant her added longevity, but they provided boundless vitality.

saw no point in assembling the tent and so,

wife, Lydia, remained unaware of his identity and strength. Those in his

Omas’s secrets. The

secret of immortality with a select few she deeply trusted. Aside from her

secrets. As dawn approached, their conversation continued, painting a vivid picture of their experiences. The sky gradually

turned to Alder, “My Anne,

“You haven’t told me about your encounter with Morgana

shared, “Young master, I’d love to share, but

stretched and declared, “It’s time to

Clark, your expertise in tea cultivation should be employed to

was ready to dig, but as her hand approached the soil, she paused, exclaiming, “Look,

previous day. He marveled, “They’ve grown so

after picking, but at this speed? Truly remarkable. The mother plant’s vitality must be

her regenerative abilities, even if we plucked all her leaves, they’d likely

her leaves grow undisturbed for now. Allow

words, “Miss Clark,

the mother plant, preserving the roots,