Chapter 188: The Blood Demon Elder's Killing Intent

Chen Yuan's mouth occasionally let out some odd but meaningful words, which made Yue Shan contemplate whether Chen Yuan might have a promising path in literature.

Unfortunately, Confucianism had long declined, and it was now an era where martial arts flourished.

"Then... I shall take my leave first!"

Seeing that Chen Yuan had no intention of persuading him further, Yue Shan, clasping his hands in a traditional gesture, said.

"Hmm."

Chen Yuan nodded slightly and picked up "Spring and Autumn" again.

He, Chen Yuan, was reading "Spring and Autumn".

As Yue Shan turned to leave, something wriggled on his back, and a fist-sized lizard fell down. Just as it attempted to flee, Yue Shan's faster reaction allowed him to catch it swiftly.

"What is this..."

Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed.

This is not a playful matter, Yue Shan,

what exactly are you fussing with!

Holding the small lizard, Yue Shan explained: