"Hypocritical!" Hu Zhong scornfully remarked from the side.
Hu Ke seemed oblivious as he cheerfully said to Ye Haochuan, "I don't think our junior brother came specifically looking for Zhong, what brings you here?"
Considering how Ye Haochuan just met Hu Zhong, even a fool could see he didn't know who Hu Zhong was.
"No, I did indeed come for Hu Zhong. I just didn't know that Gao Zhong was Hu Zhong before."
Ye Haochuan smiled, ignored them, and turned to Hu Zhong, "I was tasked by an old white-bearded man to deliver something to you!"
With that, he took out the Iron Bull Blood Pill and the letter and handed them to Hu Zhong.
Hu Zhong's focus did not linger long on the Blood Pill; he quickly opened the letter and excitedly said, "This is Grandpa's handwriting, where is he now?"
"Well..." Ye Haochuan hesitated briefly, "The old gentleman, he has passed away..."
Ye Haochuan immediately recounted the events, though mostly fabricating the story.
