"Mr. An Nan, please be extremely careful. Zhao Yan is a beast, purely..."
Lu Ping'an had become interested in finding out what kind of person Zhao Yan, the one his own companion called a "24K pure beast," really was, but the informant emphasized again and again to be very cautious around this person, to stay as far away as possible.
After thanking the other party for their good intentions, Lu Ping'an also got to know this "pure beast" through his own channels.
"... Uh, that's right, calling him a beast is almost an insult to beasts. This thing should be thrown into a huge cannon and shot directly into space to become space junk. That's what scum he is."
Zhao Yan, who had no nickname, didn't stand out while serving as a middle-ranking member of the Blood Feast... But he had never been short of bastardly deeds, or else he wouldn't have been able to use the Path of the Blood Saint to get to where he was today.
