He was going mad. Looking at the Evil Blood Fruit Luo Fan had produced, Sack truly felt as though he was going mad.
An Evil Blood Fruit! Even he had only obtained one from Brother Luo Chen through a stroke of luck.
Yet this fellow impersonating him had actually produced an Evil Blood Fruit so easily?
Just who was this fellow? The more Sack learned about him, the more extraordinary he seemed.
"What about you? You can't produce an Evil Blood Fruit, can you?"
Whatever was going through Sack's mind, Luo Fan held an Evil Blood Fruit and questioned him with the air of someone certain of victory.
At the same time, all the other Weird beings around them turned to Sack, waiting for his answer.
"I did have an Evil Blood Fruit, but I ate it."
Sack glanced at the Weird beings around him and explained.
"Oh, you ate it, did you?"
Luo Fan looked distinctly unconvinced, drawing out his words.
Likewise, the other Weird beings beside them looked at Sack with clear suspicion.
Something like an Evil Blood Fruit was exceedingly rare. It was indeed very suitable as proof of identity.
Now one Young Master Sack could produce one, while the other could not. That seemed to clearly establish their identities.
"Don't you find that strange?"
Growing anxious under the suspicious gazes of the Weird beings, Sack said, "An Evil Blood Fruit is such a good thing. Wouldn't anyone who got one eat it immediately? Who would keep it on hand for ages?"
"Huh? That does make some sense."
At Sack's words, the expressions of the Weird beings around them shifted slightly, and they nodded in agreement.
"For an ordinary person, even seeing one Evil Blood Fruit is already a rarity. Could they possibly see two at once?"