Seeing the strange expression on Xun Feiyan's face, Xiao Hua was greatly annoyed, so much so that he wished he could pull out every last Fireball Talisman and smash them down over his head like a storm.
This man usually kept his mouth shut like a gourd, never saying a word. Why was he suddenly so full of curiosity at a time like this? I gave him the spirit storage pouch and even threw in so many top-grade spirit stones. Why couldn't that keep his mouth shut? Xiao Hua thought. Questions like this generally involved a cultivator's divine abilities and were considered private, unsuitable for inquiry. Yet Xiao Hua's cultivation was shallow; however deep his magic power might be, it was still not enough to impress anyone. Among this group of cultivators, he always occupied the position of a junior. Xun Feiyan's question carried more concern than probing, so it did not seem particularly abrupt.
"Oh my, I spoke out of turn!" Seeing Xiao Hua hesitate, Xun Feiyan immediately cupped his hands and apologized.
But the words had already left his mouth, successfully stirring up Li Xiaowen and the others' curiosity. What use was an apology now? Xiao Hua cursed inwardly, his eyes rolling as he looked over the group and smiled. "Everyone, take a guess... how did I escape danger?"
"Take a guess?" Xun Feiyan widened his eyes. This seemed to be the first time he had heard such a ludicrous answer.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao, do not keep us in suspense. This is your private matter, hehe, it is fine if you would rather not say." Fu Shu smiled. "What we ought to consider now is whether we should keep waiting here for Fellow Daoist Yong, or go farther in and search for him!"
Xiao Hua was delighted inside.