Having been saved Han Yu immediately fixed his robes while mentally thanking every ancestor in existence.
Daoist Snake Face smoothly broke the awkwardness before things escalated again.
He reached into his robes and withdrew something fleshy and wriggling.
The object landed softly onto the table.
Han Yu stared at it for several seconds.
It resembled some kind of dark red organ covered in black veins. Every few moments it twitched weakly.
Daoist Blood Pool frowned.
"What in the hells is that?"
Lady Rot Rose observed it carefully before her eyes narrowed slightly.
"A Living Cursed Core?"
Daoist Snake Face nodded calmly.
"I encountered an undead creature during my travels beyond the eastern marshlands. Its body dissolved after death, but the core remained alive."
Even Lady Rot Rose looked genuinely intrigued now.
She carefully stored the core away.
"I have never seen one like this before."
Daoist Snake Face merely inclined his head.
