"Huh? What's that?"
Lu Qianfan saw Yang Xiao take out a golden fruit, and his movements immediately slowed, a strange look on his face.
But then, he watched as Yang Xiao swallowed the fruit in a single gulp.
His expression changed. "Hmph. Do you think eating some fruit with no Spiritual Qi is going to do anything? Ridiculous!"
With that, Lu Qianfan struck even more ruthlessly.
Although he couldn't sense any purpose from the fruit Yang Xiao had taken out—it didn't even have a trace of Spiritual Qi—the fact that this guy had eaten it clearly meant he believed the fruit could help him defend himself.
In that case, the fruit must be something good.
Such a treasure hadn't fallen into his hands, but was instead swallowed by this guy who didn't have the slightest aura of cultivation. A blaze of fury ignited in Lu Qianfan's heart.
"With this one palm strike, I'll smash you to death! Let's see what good that fruit you swallowed will do you then!"
With that thought.
