Ginsengfruit touched the raised black mole on the back of his hand, feeling more and more that it resembled the Heavenly Thunder Pearl that the Host had taken out before.
"Host, is this the Heavenly Thunder Pearl?"
"Yes, and stop calling me Host. Are you afraid that others won't guess your identity? From now on, call me Master, as you are the junior disciple I've taken in."
Gu Yuan had mentioned before that she now had the qualifications to start her own school.
With one hand holding Yun Ran's backpack and the other scratching his head, Ginsengfruit said: "Doesn't that make me a generation younger?"
Yun Ran scoffed: "Heh..."
Ginsengfruit immediately became desperate to survive: "Master!"
The way down the mountain was exceptionally smooth, and by the afternoon, they had reached the foot of the mountain. Yun Ran checked her bicycle that she had left under a rock.
Aside from some fallen debris, the bicycle was intact and seemed unaffected by the Heavenly Thunder.
