He was not afraid that anyone would come to harm him, so he resolutely ate the spiritual fruit.
He abruptly opened his eyes and looked at Ancestor Hongjun and Daoist Yangmei. "This thing's energy is truly abundant. Next, I may need to enter seclusion and cultivate, properly absorbing all of it."
Qin Xi could clearly feel that this bright red spiritual fruit had an excellent effect on him.
However, he was still uncertain whether it could heal the injuries the Masked Man had inflicted on his body. Even if it could not, it would still be greatly beneficial to Qin Xi.
Ancestor Hongjun was delighted as he looked at Qin Xi. He said firmly, "Good. You can cultivate in your room now. We will not let anyone disturb you. Daoist Yangmei and I will remain by your side without taking a single step away."
Qin Xi nodded. After all, he truly did not trust anyone else very much. The people he trusted most now were Ancestor Hongjun and Daoist Yangmei.
Moreover, the two of them had enough strength to stay at Qin Xi's side. If anything unexpected happened, they would be able to handle it for him.
To be honest, Qin Xi said to them, "Thank you."
Then he quickly returned to his bed, sat cross-legged, and settled directly onto it.
Without the slightest hesitation, he took two bites of the spiritual fruit and swallowed the whole thing.
Daoist Yangmei was incredibly nervous. Qin Xi had already shown such a great reaction after taking just two bites of that bright red spiritual fruit.
Now that the entire fruit had gone into his stomach, she had no idea what effect it would have on Qin Xi next.
She clenched both hands tightly, her nails digging into her palms to force herself