"A Mao's mother had risked her life to hold them back, carving out a bloody path for us.
I was hunted all the way, and in the end, my injuries became too severe, causing my martial soul to collapse.
Now, I could only hide in this little place, desperately clinging to life for A Mao's sake."
Li Hanyang then looked at Fang Xiao with eyes full of hope.
"Senior, I do not expect to take revenge. I only hope you can take A Mao away and let him live well.
In return, I am willing to give you every insight into breeding that I know."
With the discernment he had possessed as a former Soul Forging Stage cultivator, Li Hanyang could tell that Fang Xiao's strength far surpassed his own from back then.
But the Profound Jade Sect was, after all, a Body Integration Realm power. He felt that Fang Xiao would not make an enemy of them over a few breeding insights and a handful of Spirit Rice Seeds.
After hearing Li Hanyang's account, Fang Xiao did not immediately agree simply because of his tragic plight. Instead, he thought of more.
*The Profound Jade Sect, huh.
On one hand, it encouraged Spirit Plant Cultivators to innovate in breeding; on the other, it seized their work through trickery and force.
It wanted to play the whore and erect a chastity arch besides.*
Still, Fang Xiao did not believe that a dignified Body Integration Realm power would stoop so low.
At the very least, the upper echelons of the Profound Jade Sect would not be so shameless.
Most likely, those below had acted on their own initiative. Even if the higher-ups knew, they had merely turned a blind eye, which was essentially tacit approval.
Fang Xiao did not care what sort