"What benefits he got, only he himself knows. In any case... he'll never have another chance to speak. If you want to know, Fellow Daoist, you'd better ask the Feng Family!" Li Xiaowen said coldly. "I, for one, think Fellow Daoist Xiao is quite righteous. He didn't explain matters just now; otherwise... heh heh, none of us would be standing here so peacefully!"
"Mm, Fellow Daoist Li is right!" Fu Shu said with a bitter face. "Fellow Daoist Xiao is a man of great fortune. He escaped calmly from Nancai Ping and even found Yong Shang's remains! Even at a tiny market gathering held by the Feng Family, he could come across something that made the Feng Family turn hostile. If he can survive today's calamity, then perhaps by staying with him, we might really obtain the treasures and cultivation techniques from this Heavenforsaken operation!"
"Bullshit!" Xun Feiyan either kept silent or opened her mouth to spew filth. "If that bastard dies, then so be it. Why didn't he hand over the two silk pouches in his storage pouch to us? Yong Shang died and only took one away, but he snatched two in a row! Without those two silk pouches, where are we supposed to find treasure? We might as well... pat our own asses and go home!"
"Sigh, it isn't Fellow Daoist Xiao's fault. The Feng Family pressed him too hard just now. If he'd had a little breathing room, Fellow Daoist Xiao would surely have given us the silk pouches first!" Thinking of Xiao Hua's strange behavior at the beginning, as well as what Xiao Hua had wanted to tell him, Li Xiaowen felt regret well up in his heart. Xiao Hua must have wanted to give him the silk pouches then.
"It's useless to say any