"Xu Zhongjie took the fourth Immortal-Demon Fruit!"
"Damn it!!! There were eight Immortal-Demon Fruits in total, and now half of them are gone."
"Forget it. The remaining four should ripen soon. No matter what, I have to seize one!"
The remaining five were deeply unwilling to accept this.
But under the present circumstances, there was nothing they could do, however unwilling they were.
If the five of them joined forces against Xu Zhongjie, they might stand a chance, but they could not abandon the remaining four Immortal-Demon Fruits to deal with him instead.
The White-Robed Woman was no weaker than Xu Zhongjie!
And although Qin Hao's cultivation did not seem high, even Xu Zhongjie had failed to take him down.
The five returned to their original positions, staring unblinkingly at the Immortal-Demon Tree, ready to move at any moment to seize its fruit.
"Hahaha, the fourth Immortal-Demon Fruit!"
Xu Zhongjie stood in midair, golden light shimmering around him, his face filled with wild delight.
At the same time, he felt his martial soul stirring inside him, as though it might burst out of his body at any moment.
"As expected of an Immortal-Demon Fruit! Once I consume this fruit, my martial soul will advance an entire grade!"
Xu Zhongjie's expression was fervent as his gaze unconsciously swept over Mu Mingxuan, the White-Robed Woman, and Qin Hao.
Mu Mingxuan remained seated cross-legged, refining his Immortal-Demon Fruit, with immortal-demon aura spreading around him.
The White-Robed Woman had also found a secluded spot and begun consuming her Immortal-Demon Fruit.
Xu Zhongjie sneered and looked toward Qin Hao, just in time to see him open his mouth and swallow his Immortal-Demon Fruit.
"That damned brat!"
Xu Zhongjie's face darkened. He glanced at Fang Lang and the Cloudwing Beast guarding Qin Hao, hesitated, then