As Xu Feng contemplated the mysterious mutations of his partners' abilities, he couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder and intrigue. Xuan Yang's transformation from fire to thunder, from black to purple, puzzled him.
It was as if the laws governing their abilities transcended conventional reasoning. After all, how could one explain his own wood abilities, which might be entirely unrelated to his ancestral lineage? Wasn't he a fox with an earth attribute in theory?
Was the original fox demon beast that arrived in Dongzhou continent a different attribute? He was technically an ability user before a cultivator.
Lost in thought, Xu Feng realized that he had never looked into the origins of his or Xu Zeng's ancestry in this world. All he knew was that they were of fox bloodline.
It was an area of knowledge he had neglected, either or on purpose or accidentally. His focus had been primarily on adapting to his new life and taking care of his family.
