"Do you want that Immortal Soul?"
Huang Mei had only just hurried over when Xu Yi hit him with the question out of the blue.
"Of course I do! Hurry up and give it to me." Huang Mei hadn't even realized that, in that instant, all his anger had vanished.
Xu Yi said, "Then tell me what this thing is. I have no idea what's going on. Were you keeping me in the dark, you little punk?"
Xu Yi knew little about Human Immortals. What he did know, Huang Mei had told him, and it was all about their combat strength and fighting styles.
If Huang Mei hadn't called that wavering blue form an "Immortal Soul," Xu Yi wouldn't have known what it was.
Huang Mei said, "Don't you dare accuse me. When have you ever asked me about this stuff? Besides, what I know is extremely limited. I've never devoured a Human Immortal's Immortal Soul. Just let me devour them, and once I do, I'll answer whatever you want to know."
Xu Yi said, "Tell me what you know first."
Huang Mei said, "I already told you: how can I explain anything if you won't give me the Immortal Souls? Besides, we've always had a clear division of labor. I've always gotten the pure Qi. Are you trying to change our deal now?"
Xu Yi said, "You and I have never had a division of labor. I had no use for the pure Qi, so I let you take it. I have a use for these Immortal Souls, so I can't give them to you—not all of them, at least."
Huang Mei immediately panicked. "What use could you possibly have for them? You don't even know what they are, so why hold on to them? You're clearly just trying