Bright City

Pei Yuanshao's face darkened. "Fellow Daoist Wu, what do you mean by that?"

Wu Daoxuan said calmly, "What I mean is, the Spirit Transformation Fruits belong to Junior Disciple Li. Whether he gives them away, and to whom, should be decided by Junior Disciple Li himself. All of you standing here so righteous and awe-inspiring are merely trying to take a share of the broth."

Wu Daoxuan thought, Now that the Spirit Transformation Fruits have been obtained solely by my Golden Fire Xuanyuan Temple, all of you want a piece.

Chen Xuanzhen said coldly, "Fellow Daoist Wu, your Golden Fire Xuanyuan Temple already has dozens of Deity Transformation cultivators, so naturally you don't care about these few Spirit Transformation Fruits. But what about my Tai Xu Sect, Shouxian Pavilion, Heavenly Secrets Pavilion, and Azure Palace—which one of us hasn't suffered grievous casualties? With the Netherworld invading, don't we urgently need to replenish our strength?"

Wu Daoxuan looked at Li Chengjie, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Junior Disciple Li is a Heavenly Prodigy. Obtaining the Spirit Transformation Fruits alone shows that Heaven has favored you. There's no need to bother with them. Just keep them for yourself."

Pei Yuanshao's face turned ashen. He stared at Wu Daoxuan, then looked at Li Chengjie and said in a low voice, "Fellow Daoist Li, what are your thoughts?"

Li Chengjie was silent for a moment and was just about to speak when he suddenly sensed two streaks of Escape Light racing over from afar.

One white and one gold, both extremely fast. In the Blink of an Eye, they had already arrived above Primordial Beginning Hall.

The Escape Light dispersed, revealing two figures. They were none other than Shouxian Pavilion's Pavilion Master, Xuanqing, and Kurongzi.

Xuanqing's face was pale, his aura