I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

220 A Living Person

“Xia?”

“Youniang?”

Almost instantly, two pairs of eyes widened.

The air seemed to have completely frozen, leaving only the gazes from these two pairs of eyes entangled with each other. After an unknown period of time, Feng Xia suddenly exclaimed, “Youniang, why did you become like this?”

He still clearly remembered that before he was taken away by Jiao Qingtu, Zhu Youniang was still in her demon beast form and had been able to return to her human form.

She had failed so many times before. How did she succeed again in the blink of an eye?

Could it be that he was actually the unstable element in her transformation process?

To be more precise, Zhu Youniang had not completely returned to her original appearance. The girl from before had black hair and a slender and exquisite figure. At the same time, the most eye-catching part was her pale eyes.

However, the girl’s black hair had turned white now. Her white eyes had turned red, and there were demonic patterns on her cheeks. Not only that… she seemed to have become even larger.

Feng Xia sized her up a few more times to make sure that he was not mistaken.

She was indeed bigger.

“It’s really Xia! How did you become like this?” Zhu Youniang’s pretty face lit up when she heard that. She pounced on Feng Xia on the spot and hung on his body like an octopus. “I think I didn’t pay attention when I transformed for the second time and simply chose any look. In the end, I became like this. Do you think it looks good? If not, I’ll think of a way.”

“No problem. It’s super awesome!” Feng Xia gave her a thumbs up.

“You… you are Sect Master Feng?”

Mo Lianque and the others came back to their senses and looked at the young man in front of them in disbelief. “You… you changed your identity again?”

Why did he change it again!

How many identities did he have by now?

However, thinking about it carefully, Feng Xia’s Mysterious Art of Creation had already reached perfection. What was so strange about his frequent changes?

As Mo Lianque told himself to be resigned to the fact, he asked in confusion, “Feng… Ah no, how should we address you now?”

Feng Xia smiled and said, “You can call me Xia Donghai now.”

“Then, fellow practitioner Xia, where did you go earlier? Did you encounter any danger?” Mo Lianque nodded and asked. “If you haven’t come back, I’m afraid we will have to leave the Demon Capital earlier than expected.”

“Oh? What exactly happened?” Feng Xia’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Mo Lianque had planned for such a long time. Logically speaking, he would not retreat so easily unless he encountered a major crisis that forced him to make such a decision!

“The Demon Divine Palace’s prohibition order has been tightened. Not only do we have to be checked when entering or leaving the city, but they are also fully targeting the human race and the flood dragon race. Once anyone with either identity is discovered, the lightest punishment is to be expelled from the Demon Capital. If one dares to resist, one will even be killed on the spot…” Mo Lianque sighed.

“Who came up with such a stupid ban?”

As Feng Xia spoke, he felt a little strange. “But when I entered the Demon Capital earlier, I didn’t seem to have encountered this ban?”

That was because you simply charged into the Demon Capital!!

Mo Lianque took a deep breath, and then another. He felt as if something was stuck in his throat, like he had to exert all his strength to push it out so as to make him breathe better.

“These two prohibition orders are indeed a little troublesome. Although not all dragon descendants are from the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan, there are still many dragons on our side. Moreover, there are even more humans…”

Feng Xia rubbed his chin as a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

“If this continues, it will indeed be a little difficult. Especially when the Demon Imperial Tombs opens, all the experts from all walks of life will be present. As long as there’s a slight flaw, I’m afraid it will only lead to a situation…”

Would they get beaten up by a large group of demon kings, or should he fight a large group of demon kings alone?

“We really have to think of a way.”

Just as Feng Xia was hesitating, a majestic aura containing a terrifying anger suddenly swept across the distant sky. “Jiao Jiao, I know you’re here. Come out!”

It was a rather terrifying will that immediately made countless demonic beasts tremble on the ground. They could not even stand up straight.

“The Demon Clan’s Holy Son is here!” Mo Lianque immediately exclaimed in a low voice. He waved his hand at Feng Xia and quickly transmitted his voice, “He has already come here several times. There is no fixed time and there is no fixed strength. The purpose is to…”

Mo Lianque glanced at Feng Xia. While he was on full alert, he could not help but feel curious at the same time.

What exactly had Sect Master Feng done to make that Holy Son of the Demon Clan so crazy?

It could not possibly be…

That he had turned the Demon Clan’s Holy Son into a little girl, right?

Erm…

It should be…

Not really…

Possible… right?

When he thought about Feng Xia’s past achievements, Mo Lianque turned back to look at the confused Yinghua Yu in the team. For a moment, the emperor hesitated again.

“I see.”

Feng Xia had an understanding expression on his face as he nodded and replied, “It’s not a big deal. I just killed him a few times and demolished the Demon Divine Palace…”

Everyone was speechless.

You are still saying that this is not a big deal!?

“Speaking of which, it’s indeed a little inconvenient for us when this guy keeps running around and sweeping through the entire city… Eh? Isn’t this what I injected into his body previously…” Feng Xia could not help but fall into deep thought. At this moment, the will of the Holy Son swept past them and stopped for a long time before sweeping elsewhere.

Mo Lianque and the others let out a sigh of relief.

“Hmph? You don’t dare to come out?”

In mid-air, His Highness the Holy Son’s voice sounded again. “If that’s the case, don’t blame me for being ruthless. From now on, if any trace of the aura of the Flood Dragon Clan and human race in the Demon Capital is sensed…”

The Holy Son’s voice was filled with murderous intent and terrifying dominance. He spat out three words.

“Kill without mercy!”

Snap!

No one noticed that a gentlemanly young man on the ground had suddenly snapped his fingers.

With this snap of his fingers, a strange change suddenly occurred.

“Fellow practitioner Xia, you…” Mo Lianque was puzzled.

Swoosh—

Suddenly, he seemed to have sensed something. His face was filled with shock and disbelief as he turned his head to look at the sky. To be more precise, he looked in the direction of the Holy Son’s aura.

This was because at this moment, the Holy Son’s aura had completely changed.

Just a moment ago, he was still a high and mighty royal among demons.

In the next moment, he became a pure human!

It was extremely pure and not fake at all!

“This… this is?!” Mo Lianque’s eyes widened.

He turned to look at Feng Xia again, only to find a smile on the latter’s face. His expression was relaxed, as if he was already confident of the sudden change in front of him.

At the same time—

“This… this is the aura of a human?!”

“What a pure human aura! I once raised a few humans in my nest. I definitely can’t be wrong!”

“Wait a minute! Can it be that our Demon Clan’s Holy Son… is actually a human impersonator?!”

As the aura of the Demon Clan’s Holy Son changed, the huge Demon Capital was suddenly in an uproar.