1764 Scarlet Sky Breaker

This darn lass had clearly been waiting for him to say this so that she could calmly put it away as a matter of course!

"Old Grandpa, do you want me to pour you another bowl?" Qiao Mu asked quietly.

Phooey! Even if he drank himself to death, he couldn't get its worth back…

The old senior slammed his empty bowl in front of her and snapped, "Do you even need to ask! Fill 'er up!"

Everyone could not help but laugh.

"This ship's name is Scarlet Sky Breaker. Normal rivers and seas are of no question, but it can even descend down to the Lower Star Domain or ascend up to the Upper Three Provinces!" The senior snorted.

Qiao Mu's eyes lit up. "It can navigate water and fire? Then can it fly?"

"I already said it's called Scarlet Sky!" The old senior pettishly whacked her petite head.

"Then how will you return if you give this ship to me, Old Grandpa." Qiao Mu rubbed her head and pressed curiously.

"It's not for you to worry about! I naturally have my own way of returning!" The old senior suddenly collected his thoughts and couldn't help but be angered into laughter. "You child have learned to fish for information from me?"

He was obviously admitting that he came from the Divine Province with his reply!

"Humph, this old man will be ignoring you!" The old senior was miffed from getting tricked, so he took out a wooden wine gourd from his pocket. "Fill this up!"

Qiao Mu glanced at his gourd and groused with a twitching mouth, "Even if I empty out my gourd, it might not get full."

This darn imp really wasn't easy to deceive!

Correct, this gourd of his was also a treasure!

He had originally planned to trick the lass, yet who knew that she would see through it at once. It really was aggravating!

The old senior harrumphed, "Then fill it halfway!"

Qiao Mu helplessly looked at this childish senior and gave a nod. She clapped her hands, and a stream of wine instantly drew a precise arc into the old man's black wooden gourd.

The old man praised with a nod, "You child are quite skilled. Quickly, gimme more! You stingy child, how is this half? It's not even a third full!"

After making a fuss for Qiao Mu to fill up half the gourd with winter fruit wine, the old senior finally clicked his tongue in satisfaction.

He downed the remaining drops of wine in his big bowl before stuffing it into his pocket. He then got up without hesitating and waved his hand. "You don't need to see this old man off."

Everybody dumbfoundedly watched the old senior go.

Yet they saw him turn back after only taking two steps forward. He grabbed the dish of yellow croaker that only had half remaining before delightedly departing with a wave of his hand.

Qi Xuanxuan broke out in laughter. "This old senior really is weird."

"I can't see through this old man's cultivation." Duanmu Qing commented calmly, "He is likely a divine realm expert."

The little fatty was taken aback. He didn't expect that old senior to actually be a divine realm expert?

It had to be known that divine realm experts were extremely rare on the Six Prefectures Continent. A clan could be considered a mid-tier clan if it had a divine realm expert backing it.

Young Sir Zhu remarked with a nod, "Correct. The senior is so masterful at martial arts yet wanders our Shuntian Prefecture while clothed in rags as a beggar. He must be an obscure expert!"

Qiao Mu twitched her mouth uncontrollably.

For some reason, she had the feeling that the reason the old senior was in rags wasn't so lofty.

It must just be because he didn't have any money!