Seeing Shi Xiaole unmoved, the man with a yellow face sneered.
Not because he was particularly good-hearted, he was simply trying to distract others. With his Fourth Tier of the Dragon Gate Realm, if he and Shi Xiaole were to pick the fruit together, who would the others target?
Obviously, the weaker Shi Xiaole.
However, the boy was quite crafty and did not fall for his trap.
Not daring to pick all the fruits, the man with a yellow face took two and shouted, "Everyone, there are still plenty left, hurry up!" His body already moved towards the dense forest on the left.
"Damn you, Ma. Pay with your life."
A flash of a blade fell, splitting the ground into a three-yard deep trench. Surge after surge of blade energy overflowed from it, forming a mirror and making the blade insurmountably sharp.
"You dare to ruin my plan, Yan?"
