Before Zhao Ling'er could have made a move, Wang Yan, Lin Xi and Wu Ming had arrived as well. Apparently, they too had smelled the scent of the fruit and wanted it for themselves.
The crowd around Zhang Jian kept on thickening with the arrival of Bull Demon King, Black Phoenix King, Sheep Demon King and its minions, all of whom had come drooling after the red fruit in Zhang Jian's hand.
Zhao Ling'er took advantage of the fact that every one of them was hesitating to put forward her request for the fruit.
"Can you give this fruit to me? It looks very delicious."