There really is no other way. I can only seize it by force, Wu Xuancang thought.
The Soaring Immortal Fruit was right before his eyes. If Huang Xiao really died, what use would there be in keeping it?
"Young brother, I don't know what you're thinking. Mm, the Soaring Immortal Fruit can probably understand me too. Then let me say a few final words," Zhu Fancheng said quietly.
"Please go ahead, Senior," Qingfeng said.
"You're relying on the Soaring Immortal Fruit's ability to destroy itself to make everyone hesitate to throw a stone for fear of hitting the rat beside the vase, keeping them from attacking you. Under normal circumstances, that reasoning is sound. Everyone still has a little hope, after all, so naturally they won't take things to the absolute extreme," Zhu Fancheng said.
At this, Qingfeng's expression changed. He could feel the Soaring Immortal Fruit in his hand seemingly tremble as well.
"But if everyone fell into despair, what do you think they would do?" Zhu Fancheng asked.
Qingfeng did not answer.
In his heart, he already knew the answer.
Zhu Fancheng glanced at Qingfeng and continued, "You should know what would happen. At that point, would anyone still care whether the Soaring Immortal Fruit destroyed itself? With no chance left anyway, at worst, the fish dies and the net breaks. Whatever happens, the Soaring Immortal Fruit won't be left for Kui Yong. Everyone is giving everything they have now, even staking their lives. I think everyone present ought to contribute something. That's all I have to say. Think it over carefully, and I hope you can hurry."
"Senior, the Soaring Immortal Fruit has agreed to help Huang Xiao, but the help he can provide is limited. He won't damage his own foundation," Qingfeng said hurriedly.
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