"You actually rejoice in my misfortune. Don't you have a shred of sympathy?" Han Yan said, annoyed. Was this how an item was supposed to behave towards its owner? To actually gloat over the misfortune of its master! "Besides, if I get beaten so badly that I vomit yesterday's dinner, do you think you'll be spared?"
The Star Compass calmed down a bit.
Could it be that this thing had a guilty conscience, feeling it was wrong to mock its master? Han Yan was a bit puzzled. Right at that moment, the Star Compass she held in her arms suddenly became scorching hot.
Han Yan was startled and quickly took it out. She saw the mysterious, complex, and unfamiliar patterns of stars emitting a dim light, slowly moving to form a map.
