In just a few days, the entire Ceramic Kun Clan had transformed; regardless of age, if it weren't for the demonic aura enveloping them, you wouldn't even imagine they were Ceramic Kun.
And the Clan Leader and a few elders looked just like humans; there was not a trace of demonic aura on them, their restrained presence taken to the extreme.
Tang Feng wasn't sure if helping them like this was good or bad.
If they blended into human society, it would be a disaster.
No, he had to restrain their Clan Leader somehow.
Tang Feng immediately had an idea.
"Brother Feng, my mom asked me to call you for dinner."
In the past few days, Tang Feng and Little Yu's affection had progressed rapidly; unexpectedly, after the powerful Ceramic Kun transformed, she turned out to be beautifully serene, unlike anything he imagined.
