Hearing Mu Jingfei's words, Huang Xiao had yet to speak when Gui Jiu gave a disdainful laugh. "Tsk, tsk, Mu Jingfei, everyone says you've joined forces with Wan Qingteng now. Why do you still care so much about this brat? If it were Wan Qingteng, he probably wouldn't let this brat off either, would he? Whatever else, this brat possesses the Everlasting Spring Youth-Restoring Art, and his relationship with that old man Sun is far from ordinary. Aren't you afraid Wan Qingteng will turn on you for doing this?"
"That's Wan Qingteng's private business. What does it have to do with me?" Mu Jingfei said flatly.
Gui Jiu snorted coldly and said nothing more.
He knew Mu Jingfei was right. Mu Jingfei had joined forces with Wan Qingteng for no more than the secret of the Seven Spirit Blades. As for other matters, they would naturally each look after their own affairs.
"Gui Jiu, you were lucky today. Next time, I'll take your miserable life," Huang Xiao said coldly, staring at him.
Huang Xiao had now calmed down. Mu Jingfei was right: there were quite a few experts in Dali at present. If he truly fought Gui Jiu to the death, what would it matter even if he killed him? He would probably suffer grave injuries himself, and those people could easily take his life then. That would be truly unwise.
"Then I'll be waiting. But you'll have to live long enough to see that day." With a cold sneer, Gui Jiu flickered away and left.
"I'm looking forward to it too! Hahaha!" Mu Jingfei did not linger either, leaving soon after he spoke.
Huang Xiao could tell that Mu Jingfei seemed somewhat neutral. At the very least, he was not entirely on Wan Qingteng's side. Just as he had