"So that's why you need the Soaring Immortal Fruit?" Qingfeng murmured.
"Yes. The Soaring Immortal Fruit can prolong life, and it also has extraordinarily powerful healing effects," Zhu Fancheng said. "With the Soaring Immortal Fruit, Huang Xiao might even be able to increase his strength further. What a pity..."
Qingfeng fell silent.
Zhu Fancheng said nothing more either.
He had vaguely discerned that there was a bond between this boy and the Soaring Immortal Fruit.
Perhaps he had spent so long inside that he had become friends with the Soaring Immortal Fruit.
It was like Divine Weapons: they would always have a suitable wielder, and with a Mind-to-Mind Connection between the two, they would be close friends.
As a wondrous fruit of heaven and earth, it was hardly surprising that the Soaring Immortal Fruit possessed sentience.
The boy clearly could not bring himself to sacrifice his friend's life.
Zhu Fancheng did not force him; he merely told him these facts.
He hoped the boy could make a choice.
The truth was that he had no way to seize the Soaring Immortal Fruit from Qingfeng by force, not that Zhu Fancheng's temper had suddenly become so mild.
Qingfeng said nothing, but inwardly, he struggled fiercely.
He had never expected his youngest junior brother's situation to be so critical.
If he did not give them the Soaring Immortal Fruit, his youngest junior brother was doomed.
Seemingly sensing something unusual in Qingfeng's emotions, the Soaring Immortal Fruit comforted him through their connection.
"I'm fine," Qingfeng responded to the Soaring Immortal Fruit.
When Kui Yong retreated two steps, Huang Xiao had no intention of giving him a chance to catch his breath, much less a chance to increase his internal power or even return to his original form.
If Kui Yong remained at his