"Dear nephew!"
After confirming Su Ran's identity as an undead, the old man instantly changed his attitude and approached with an expression of surprise, "You took off that outfit so suddenly, I hardly recognized you!"
"Err, did we know each other before?"
With a call of "dear nephew," Su Ran was thoroughly bewildered. The NPC's change was too abrupt, and he didn't react for a moment.
"I don't know you, but I had a profound friendship with that old skeleton, so calling you dear nephew is not too much of a stretch."
The old man looked at Su Ran with increasingly kind eyes, and the crazed demeanor was no longer there.
"What?"
Su Ran was somewhat skeptical about the truth of this statement. After all, one from the God Race and one an undead, their races have been adversaries since ancient times, yet he claimed a profound friendship, why not say they were biological father and son?
"Don't doubt me, I'm just a death-row inmate, could I still deceive you?"