Chapter 49: Market Token
"You think you're someone important? Just because you want to see Senior Brother Han doesn't mean you can!" the chubby young man fumed with anger. "Get out of my way, or don't blame me for being rude!"
Qin Sang, unyielding and fearless, coldly retorted, "I am Immortal Master Han's lifesaver. He once told me that if I ever needed anything, I could come to see him. Why are you blocking me? Are you trying to make Immortal Master Han break his word?"
"Lifesaver?"
The chubby young man was taken aback. "You saved Senior Brother Han's life?"
Qin Sang recounted the events that had transpired on Guling Mountain.
The chubby young man's anger dissipated considerably, his expression shifting between uncertainty and frustration. After a moment, he glared at Qin Sang, then took out a small scroll, which he unfurled with a wave of his hand. An ancient painting stretched out before them.
In the painting, mist and clouds obscured the sky, layer upon layer, extending endlessly like the thirty-three levels of heavens, shrouded in mystery.
Among the clouds, a flock of celestial cranes soared gracefully, their lifelike movements so vivid they seemed alive.
Qin Sang then sensed a surge of spiritual power as the chubby young man infused the scroll with it. In the next moment, a mass of clouds emerged from the scroll, and within the swirling mist, a celestial crane cried out, its call echoing through the air.