Baili An smiled faintly and said, "You're much more impressive than I am."
Su Jing tilted his head in confusion.
Baili An said, "I wasn't born with cultivation Talent, but my father is the awe-inspiring Young Master Yu of the Central Plains, my mother is the Empress of Central Netherworld, and I'm just a useless person.
Many people often call me a waste, yet I don't even have the ability to beat them up."
This time, it was Su Jing who furrowed his long willow-leaf eyebrows.
"You're really useless. Next time, I'll help you beat them up. They will never dare to call you a waste again."
Baili An felt a warmth in his heart and chuckled, "Alright, when the time comes, I'll take you to eat the famous steamed bass and lotus root osmanthus cake at the foot of Bai Tuo Mountain; you'll definitely like it."
Su Jing subconsciously licked his lips.
Baili An smiled, his gaze shifted, and he picked up a candleholder from the table, carefully placing the candlelight beside Su Jing's face.
