My Master Is Celestial Thearch Zhen Wu

"Haha!" Ye Qiu's explanation amused the blood-colored skull. He looked at the two of them with interest. His gaze examined back and forth. After a while, he said, "Interesting. Over the years, countless people have barged in. However, when everyone saw this Netherworld Fruit Tree, their eyes were filled with greed and desire. I thought that people's hearts were nothing much! I didn't expect to see a different gaze today."

The blood-colored skull looked at Ming Yue and Ye Qiu's eyes that were filled with reverence, and said again, "Two little fellows, have you come to challenge my values all these years?"

The corner of Ye Qiu's mouth twitched as soon as these words were spoken. He was speechless.

Ming Yue was even more speechless. This senior's temper was really strange. She could not figure out his thoughts.