The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Chapter 1112: Divine Realm Medicinal Pill, Eat It

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“Little Brother, is this your home?” Beiting Huang lowered her head and tried to make her voice as calm as possible.

Bai Rong nodded vigorously and let go of Beiting Huang’s hand. He lifted a dirty curtain and rushed in. As he ran, he shouted, “Daddy, Daddy, look who I brought back.”

Beiting Huang turned around and looked at the path she had taken. This was clearly the slums of Danska City, and this house was slightly larger, but it didn’t even have a roof or doors or windows. It was the poorest house in the slums.

A cough came from inside. Beiting Huang walked in and passed through the former living room. Under a shack made of weeds at the back, she saw Bai Rong’s father lying on a bed made of wooden planks.

If she hadn’t seen it with her own eyes, Beiting Huang would never have believed that Bai Rong was still so young. How could his father have aged so much? His hair was already gray, his eyes were turbid, and his beard was unshaven. As he coughed heart-wrenchingly, traces of blood flowed from the corners of his lips.

Seeing his father like this, Bai Rong was so anxious that he cried. He pulled the tattered blanket beside him in a panic and wanted to help his father wipe his mouth.

Beiting Huang observed this man carefully. He didn’t know how old he was, but there were already wrinkles on his face. If these wrinkles were smoothed out, Beiting Huang actually saw the outline of an acquaintance on his face.

“Little Brother, let me do it!” Beiting Huang walked over and lifted Bai Rong. With a flip of her wrist, a pill lay in her palm and she handed it to the man. “Eat it!”

A faint yellow light lingered on the medicinal pill. Thin golden patterns flowed on it, as if there were golden dragons coiling around it. Rich spiritual qi emitted from the medicinal pill.

Upon smelling this wisp of spiritual energy, the man stopped coughing. His eyes widened as he stared at the pill in disbelief. After staring at it for a long time, he raised his head and stared at Beiting Huang. Only then did he remember that his son had brought a guest back. It was this young man, right?

“Is this a Divine Realm medicinal pill? Dad, is this the Divine Realm medicinal pill you told me about?” Bai Rong was a child after all. He did not know the value of a Divine Realm medicinal pill and did not know how to be polite. He grabbed the Divine Realm medicinal pill from Beiting Huang’s hand and handed it to his father. “Dad, eat it. Didn’t you say that only a Divine Realm medicinal pill can cure you?”

The man retracted his gaze from the Divine Realm medicinal pill. He naturally recognized that this was a Divine Realm medicinal pill. He was the one who had told his son that the Divine Realm medicinal pill was a faint golden color with a true dragon coiling around its body. His gaze landed on Bai Rong’s body, and he immediately widened his eyes in anger and roared, “Put it down! Who let you touch it?”

With just a little force, the man coughed violently. A large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth and splattered on the ground in front of the bed. The blood was blinding.

Bai Rong was completely dumbfounded by his father’s roar and scare. There was a golden medicinal pill in his palm. He pursed his lips and tears welled up in his eyes, but he did not dare to cry!

“If I’m not wrong, this child is only five or six years old!” As Beiting Huang spoke, the man’s body stiffened and he lay motionless on the bed like a dead dog. She raised her chin slightly and continued, “When I met him on the street, he was selling herbs with a basket…”

The man’s head jerked up. There was still blood on his lips. He glared at the child sternly. “Were you selling herbs again? Who told you to go?”