Chen Yan understood!
It spoke human language, and it was Dragon Country Language?
Just the pronunciation was strange, very awkward.
After some thoughts flashed through Chen Yan's mind, he originally intended to refute, but at this moment, a different idea suddenly came to him.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Yan slowly nodded, "I... yes."
"Your clothes are very strange, different from other savages."
The female monster shook her head, seeming somewhat puzzled.
But fortunately, she seemed like she was just making an observation without expecting Chen Yan to answer.
"Running from the mountains, savages... very rare. You are caught by me, henceforth, are my property."
The female monster said this while pulling out a knife from her waist.
Chen Yan recognized it as a knife.
Except the blade was black and sharpened very thin.
As for the handle, it was gray-white, seemingly bone-like?
The female monster extended the knife, quickly flicking Chen Yan's wrist.
