The second day, everyone felt strange, at least the atmosphere between Chu Yan and Jian Wuchen was very odd. Not to mention why their relationship had suddenly improved, but also why Long Yan looked at them with the eyes of an old father.
Lu Wujue was somewhat gossipy. He had to know what was going on with Jian Wuchen, his most prized apprentice, leaving no room for any mistake. So he sidled up to Long Yan.
"Brat Long, do you know what's up between those two?"
Lu Wujue lewdly pointed at the two still admiring the scenery on either bank. He remembered they weren't like this yesterday.
Seeing this perverted old man, Long Yan found it hard to associate Lu Wujue with the so-called Sword Saint. The story about defeating any opponent in the Holy Domain with one sword in his youth? Now he just seemed like a creepy old man who bothered widows.
"Why are you asking about this at your age?"
Long Yan gave Lu Wujue a sidelong glance and then spoke.
