Behind them were two young people they didn't recognize.
The old man furrowed his brows slightly:
"A couple of young ones, I suppose you haven't met the old man before?
"Let me advise you: the Poison Dragon Pill Scripture isn't something honorable.
"Getting involved will cost your lives... Moreover, you can't obtain it.
"So dispel the idea, turn around and leave, lest your valuable lives are wasted here."
Su Mo heard this and exchanged a glance with Little Situ, smiling faintly:
"If it weren't for the bloodstains on the rooftop and the pile of bones,
"I'd think the elder had a kind heart."
"You young one, saying such a thing is quite immature."
The old man chuckled and took out a chicken leg from his pocket, bringing it to his mouth for a bite:
"Though it is said that the exotic treasures of Jianghu are often possessed by the virtuous,
"in reality, it belongs to those with superior skills.
"They fight for the Poison Dragon Pill Scripture, and the old man wants it too...
