"Hehe… Netherworld Fruit, oh Netherworld Fruit, you have to work hard for me. I'm not praying for you to drop something a hundred or ten thousand times. If you give me a thousand times, I'll be grateful to your eighteen generations of ancestors."
Ye Qiu couldn't hide the excitement in his heart as he looked at the Netherworld Fruit in his hand, especially after Xiao Jinse came out of seclusion. The pressure in his heart became stronger.
If he were to fight Xiao Jinse with his current strength, his chances of winning were too low without using the Holy Sword.
Therefore, the desire to become stronger continued in his heart, eager to break the stalemate.
Clearly, Lian Feng was a trump card to help Ye Qiu break the stalemate. As long as he successfully handed the Netherworld Fruit to her, Ye Qiu could accept a hundred times no matter how unlucky he was.