"Better than the immortal wine I secretly drank. No, I'm drunk. I need to eat some Candied Hawthorn to sober up, or Mom will beat me."
After swallowing the blood pellet, Xingyun Baobao looked as though he were drunk. His cheeks flushed as his body swayed from side to side. Then he immediately took out a skewer of bright red Candied Hawthorn and began licking it. The moment it appeared, a medicinal fragrance spread through the surroundings. As expected of Xingyun Baobao—he treated top-grade pills like Candied Hawthorn.
"Xingyun Baobao, is it? Since you think they taste good, do you want more?" Fang Han said, taking out ten blood pellets.
"Of course I do. They feel even better than drinking. I won't have to sneak off to steal wine anymore," Xingyun Baobao said as he accepted the ten blood pellets from Fang Han. They immediately vanished, stored away in his Treasure Sack.
"Xingyun Baobao, who is your father?" Fang Han continued asking.
"I don't know what my father's name is. I only know that everyone calls him the Star Lord. He's always cultivating in seclusion and never plays with me, so I stole some of his things. I'm going to do something big and show him," Xingyun Baobao said as he licked his Candied Hawthorn.
Xingyun Baobao's words greatly surprised Fang Han. He already knew who Xingyun Baobao's father was. Only the sect master of the Star Cluster Sect would be called the Star Lord. Because of Bai Haichan, Fang Han had always paid close attention to the Star Cluster Sect, though strictly speaking, he had long since forgotten every last word his nominal master had said.
However, judging from the final outcome, he could be said to have fulfilled Bai Haichan's dying wish: steal the Yuhua Ascension Scripture and