Before Huangfu Jun could answer, the bear-headed man shouted excitedly, "Wow, you're amazing! You've transformed into a human and only have a pair of wings left. You're even stronger than my old man."
In the eyes of a Demon Beast, a crucial way to judge another's strength was how complete their Transformation was.
The closer the Transformation was to a human form, the stronger your power, the stronger your bloodline, or both.
An appearance like Mo Qi's, with only a pair of wings remaining, might be common in the Capital City of the Demon Beast Dynasty, but in this remote village, it was quite eye-catching.
"Greetings, honored guest. My humble surname is Xiong, and my given name is Chumo. It is a pleasure to meet you." The bear-headed man folded his fan, clasped his hands, and bowed to Mo Qi like a scholar.
"Hello, my name is Qin Daye," Mo Qi said with a smile.
At the same time, he was muttering to himself, 'Chumo? What a poetic name. Could this Bear Demon really be a scholar?'
