A fine bird chose the tree it perched in!
Although the Black Dragon Old Ancestor had treated them well.
For tens of thousands of years, he had continuously provided for them.
But they were originally people of the Netherworld.
If they went against Xiao Chen,
they would not even know how they died!
"Are you two seniors not joking?" Xiao Chen asked in surprise.
Earlier, these two Dragon Toads had wanted to kill him and refine his soul. Yet in such a short time, not only had they become cordial toward him, they even wanted to give him the divine fruit?
That was an ancient divine fruit!
They were giving it away just like that?
"A joke? Hehe, little friend, you have even brought out Lord Yama's Token. How would we dare joke around?" A'da said with an awkward laugh.
He had the distinct feeling that Xiao Chen was toying with them.
Back then, whenever the King of Hell's Token appeared,
heaven and earth would collapse.
Blood would flow into rivers.
Now he merely wanted a fruit.
Did they dare say no?
"Thank you, Senior. By the way, will it be dangerous if I pick it directly?" Xiao Chen asked cautiously.
Although these two old monsters had agreed,
this was Black Dragon Mountain.
Once exposed, he would still die without a burial place.
"Danger? None! Young Master, pick it without worry!" A'da said with a smile.
But A'er was frowning deeply. He secretly pulled A'da aside and transmitted his voice, "You're just giving him the Spirit Dragon Fruit like this? What if the Black Dragon Old Ancestor blames us?"
"The Black Dragon Old Ancestor is in closed-door cultivation to the death. He will not emerge easily!"
"What about later? Are we not staying on Black Dragon Mountain anymore?"
"Second Bro,