Chapter 53: Dean Quipp's Blood Feud

Salvatore Casson muttered, "Looks like the Immortal Energy in me can force fruit to ripen. Overnight, three big peaches formed." He understood they had to be Spirit Peaches, with effects like the Spirit Jujube. He plucked one and took a bite. Juice burst over his tongue-sweet, fragrant, impossibly good. The peach weighed over a pound, and he finished it in no time. Then he picked the remaining two and set them inside the house. He trained until noon, when Dean Quipp invited him to the small dining...