Yet times had changed. Now only a wisp of his Split Soul remained, and if he wanted to recover his former strength, he had many places where he would need to rely on Tian Xiaojian. It would not do to make their relationship too stiff.
"All right, Jian'er, don't be angry. Your foster father was only saying it in passing."
"Foster Father, you overstate it. Jian'er was also rather offensive just now. I hope you will not be angry, honored elder."
For Tian Xiaojian to have achieved what he had today, had he not also obtained many benefits from this Lord of the Demon World? Likewise, he did not want to tear all pretense of cordiality with the other party. The verbal clash just now had merely been mutual probing; touch and stop, for too much was as bad as too little.
The two hit it off at once, and that tiny displeasure from just now was naturally tossed to the back of their minds.
"Foster Father, is the Styx River Divine Fruit truly in Underworld Hell?" Tian Xiaojian brought up the old topic again. The other party had still not answered his earlier doubt.
"Of course it is in Underworld Hell. Your father was the Lord of the Demon World. Although now only a wisp of soul remains, my memories are the same as before. How could I possibly be mistaken about the growing places of the cultivation world's three great divine fruits?"
"The cultivation world's three great divine fruits?"
"Correct. The Styx River Divine Fruit, the Guanghan Dao Fruit, and the Flat Peach Sacred Fruit are the cultivation world's three great divine fruits." In the Lord of the Demon World's voice, a trace of longing also emerged. Clearly, the three divine fruits he spoke of were indeed extraordinary.