Talking to Lu Bei hurt my chest, Fox Er had grown accustomed to the pain and changed the subject, "Where have you been these past few days, boy? Haven't seen even a trace of you..."
After Fox Er explained the reasons and the consequences, Lu Bei was slightly taken aback and said with amusement, "They mistook me for their big brother, thinking I was my mother's own son?"
Fox Er nodded, frowning at Lu Bei, "Don't just stand there grinning like a fool. The bloodline of the First Monster Emperor is indeed precious; it's like a sacred relic to the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom. But if someone really awakens the bloodline of the First Monster Emperor, they're as good as dead."
Lu Bei nodded. He understood the principle—it was like that tale of the man who professed his love of dragons; admiration is all well and good as long as it's abstract, but if it's real, they'll slay even the divine.