Liu Wuxie made no attempt to explain himself and had no intention of revealing his true identity to anyone.0

With nothing else to occupy them, he and Tian Wucang sat quietly in the corner, conversing casually. The other mixed-bloods in the room continued to glare at Liu Wuxie with open hostility. None of them spoke a word to him. They seemed eager to see him gone.0

Only Tian Wucang was different with his easygoing temperament and demeanor. He leaned more toward the human side, unlike the other hybrids, who exuded a stronger demonic air.0

What surprised Liu Wuxie most was how knowledgeable Tian Wucang was despite his frail appearance. He wasn't merely familiar with the basics; he was well-versed in astronomy, geography, and even disciplines like alchemy, blacksmithing, and spiritual talismans. He had also read extensively on human history and cultivation systems.0

He seemed less like a half-devil and more like a learned human scholar.0

Through their conversation, Liu Wuxie gained a rough understanding of the Eighteen Peak Cities.0

He briefly considered asking about the Barefooted...0