"Come to think of it, what you said about nothing good coming of meeting me wasn't entirely right," Huang Xiao said.
"What was wrong with it?" the Soaring Immortal Fruit asked coldly.
"Your coming here had something to do with me, didn't it?" Huang Xiao asked. "If you hadn't come to the Ancient World and then here, you wouldn't have gained the opportunity here. You should put it this way: meeting me might bring you trouble, but it also brings you extraordinary opportunities."
The Soaring Immortal Fruit froze for a moment. He hadn't expected Huang Xiao to say something like that.
"That does seem to be the case," Qingfeng said with a smile.
"Hmph. Either way, I don't like the look of you. If it weren't for Qingfeng's sake, I wouldn't have saved you. You have no manners at all. By my count, I've saved you twice," the Soaring Immortal Fruit said.
"Thank you for your help. If there's ever anything I can do, just say the word," Huang Xiao hurriedly called out.
The Soaring Immortal Fruit wasn't wrong to put it that way: once in the Martial World, and this could count as another time.
Although he probably wouldn't have died this time, without the Soaring Immortal Fruit, he certainly couldn't have recovered so quickly.
"Forget it. I never expected to get any help from you," the Soaring Immortal Fruit said with some disdain. "Besides, you couldn't help me anyway."
"All right. We all came from the Martial World, and there aren't many familiar faces here. Besides, we can't get out right now, so we need to get along," Qingfeng said.
"Eldest Senior Brother, I'll definitely find a way out," Huang Xiao said.
He wasn't like his eldest senior brother, who could stay here indefinitely.
"That key of yours?"