"Here, let me give you another little gift."
Su Pei waved a delicate hand. The mist of blood left behind from the White Head Sword's slaying of the blood-bat suddenly swirled together, contracting until it formed a single, bright red orb.
The blood orb descended slowly from the sky, landing in front of Su Xuan.
"What is this?" Su Xuan asked, holding the orb in his palm and looking up at Su Pei, who stood upon the Fire Phoenix's back.
"Just feed it to your little pony."
Before she had even finished speaking, Su Pei drifted away, leaving only a fiery trail in the night sky.
Su Xuan muttered to himself, "That exhaust trail is surprisingly pretty!"
"Come on, Xiaobai. Time for a treat."
