Feng Lingzi and the others had been contending with the main force of the Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators all along. This also meant they were quite far from the ancient ruins. Thinking that they might not make it in time to compete for the Ginseng Fruit, Ninth Brother of Po Family and the others were heartened. If that really was the case, they could seize at least eighty percent of the Ginseng Fruit, and they would also have a great chance of killing Ling Tian's group. After all, Chi Xue's group was far stronger overall than Ling Tian's, and competing for the Ginseng Fruit required close-quarters combat. In that situation, Chi Xue's group would have the advantage.
Chi Xue, however, wasn't convinced. He knew Feng Lingzi and the others were very fast—far faster than his group. Moreover, they were only somewhat farther from the ancient ruins. They might not arrive later than Chi Xue's group. If Feng Lingzi flew at his top speed and took the others into his Small World, they might even reach the ancient ruins a little earlier than Chi Xue's group. Then they could compete for the Ginseng Fruit as well.
Although they didn't want to admit it, Ninth Brother of Po Family and the others knew how fast Feng Lingzi's group was, especially after Feng Lingzi had broken through to Quasi-Saint Ninth Order Mid-grade, or even High-grade. On top of that, he was proficient in the secret art of teleportation, so a somewhat greater distance wasn't much of a problem for him.
If Feng Lingzi's group arrived in time to compete for the Ginseng Fruit, Chi Xue's group would lose their advantage entirely. In fact, with few Quasi-Saint Ninth Order Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators to hold them back, Chi Xue's group would be