Chi Xue, Po Family's Youngest Brother, and the others were clever people. They had also kept their heads during all the chaos. They knew that the Ginseng Fruit had drawn near not because it favored them, much less because it meant to choose one of them as its master. The Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators had simply happened to be on the opposite side. Earlier, when they had tried to seize the Ginseng Fruit by force, it had naturally fled in the other direction—which brought it close to Chi Xue and the others. The last few fruits still on its branches had come with it.
If Chi Xue's group tried to claim the Ginseng Fruit now, it would surely flee again, this time toward Ling Tian and the others. By tacit agreement, Chi Xue's group, Ling Tian's group, and the Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators each occupied one side. Ling Tian's group, of course, held far more ground than either of the other two forces. If both Chi Xue's group and the Outer Realm Demon Race cultivators attacked the Ginseng Fruit, it would naturally favor Ling Tian's side. That was the last thing Chi Xue and the others wanted to see.
That was why Chi Xue and the others had stopped Fei Yi, and why Fei Peng and Fei Ling had also spoken up to stop him.
Fei Yi was no fool. He understood at once and was terrified by how close he had come to making a mistake. He said nothing more, hurriedly retreated, then headed for the other ripe Ginseng Fruits. Ling Tian's group had already seized more fruit. If Fei Yi frightened this Ginseng Fruit into fleeing to Ling Tian's side, Ling Tian's group would undoubtedly get even more. That was not what Fei Yi and the