With both fists clenched, Yan Dongsheng watched as Su Shi'er took out another nine jade boxes containing Fire Dragon Red Fruits, then turned and handed them to Li Piaoyue and the other two beside her.
Afterward, his gaze fell on the remaining jade boxes. With his Storage Pouch in hand, Su Shi'er was clearly preparing to put away the rest of the Fire Dragon Red Fruits.
Seeing this, Yan Dongsheng narrowed his eyes, no longer able to suppress his emotions.
Before Su Shi'er could put away the jade boxes, Yan Dongsheng immediately called out, "Fellow Daoist, wait!"
"Hmm? Fellow Daoist... do you have any other questions?"
Su Shi'er raised an eyebrow slightly, his calm, unfathomable gaze settling on Yan Dongsheng.
Su Shi'er could more or less guess what Yan Dongsheng was thinking.
He understood even more clearly that this time, he had thoroughly stolen Yan Dongsheng's thunder. From the very beginning, Yan Dongsheng had held considerable dissatisfaction toward him.
By now, that dissatisfaction had long since piled up to the extreme.
Otherwise, Yan Dongsheng would not have been so quick to point out that the Fire Dragon Red Fruits were on him.
Such a move was plainly intended to sow discord and stir up everyone's hostility toward him.
If there had been no one else around, Su Shi'er would never have indulged such a person. He would have already cut him down with a single sword strike.
But now, although he had acted to save his own life, the fact remained that he had also saved everyone else.
According to his original plan, since he had already left such a favorable impression on everyone and made them owe him this favor, there was naturally no need to ruin his image in their eyes over a mere Yan Dongsheng.
The Thirteen