Dongfang Yuejian picked up the Yaoguang Fruit in her hand and asked Xu Taiping in disbelief:
"Brother Taiping, did I-did I hear you right? Is this really the legendary... Yaoguang Fruit that bears fruit only once every three thousand years?!"
Xu Taiping, who was watching the movements of Ningchan Cave and the group of Upper Realm cultivators ahead, nodded without turning his head:
"That's right. I already ate one just now."
As he spoke, Xu Taiping took out another Yaoguang Fruit and put it into his mouth.
The Lotus Eye's great deductive power had consumed most of his divine essence and qi-blood true essence power earlier. What remained would certainly not be enough for the fierce battle ahead.
After eating another Yaoguang Fruit, Xu Taiping immediately added:
"Of course, Miss Dongfang, you and Master Xuanzhi can also enter the Dragon-Trapping Tower and take shelter for a while."
Xu Taiping felt that, with his current cultivation and combat strength, he could at least fight his way out of the encirclement even if he faced an onslaught from these hundred-odd Upper Realm cultivators.
As he spoke, he had already pressed his hand against his saber's hilt.
But no sooner had Xu Taiping spoken than Dongfang Yuejian said excitedly beside him, "With this Yaoguang Fruit, why would we need to hide?"
Xuanzhi pressed his palms together and said, "Amitabha."
"This humble monk could use a chance to stretch his limbs, too."
Clearly, neither of them could stand these people before them, who wanted to drop stones down the well while Xu Taiping was gravely wounded, hoping to sit back and reap the spoils.
Hearing this, Xu Taiping's lips immediately curved slightly. Then he secretly sent the two a voice transmission:
"Since they think the three of us have exhausted our magic power, why