Serpent Ancestor

As the clerk was enthusiastically recommending books to Yuan Ming, another person walked into the bookstore. ”Have my books arrived?” The man was obviously familiar with the clerk, and he shouted before even entering the door.

”Yes, they have arrived and are ready for you,” the clerk immediately shifted his attention from Yuan Ming and warmly replied.

Upon hearing the voice, Yuan Ming was slightly stunned, then turned to look at the person. He saw a fair, round-faced man with thick eyebrows and bright eyes, and a smile involuntarily appeared at the corner of his mouth.

”Zhao Tong.” Upon hearing Yuan Ming’s greeting, the man also turned to look over, first stunned, then a smile spread across his face.