Shoving the frozen girl into the kitchen, Bonbi had intervened just in time; it was an impossibility for the rest to decipher Lilo's shock and intervene. The Outer Circle students' bizarre ordeal persisted; first, they were ambushed in the house they were lodging in, then the owner of the establishment where they found solace through fine food had executed a Wild Beast Transformation in a fit of unprovoked rage, and finally, the girl coveting their dessert had frozen stiff. What the hell was transpiring here?
"Sir, are you a Physical Cultivator?"
Although the minds of men registered everything, they sometimes opted to play dumb just to keep their owners from going insane, and Sam was no exception to this. Only when he leaned back with a full stomach did he finally fathom that the shop owner, the broad-foreheaded Bonbi, and Lilo—whose elongating nails had gouged into the young boy's back—had all executed Wild Beast Transformations.
