His daughter, Xiao Jue, had grown two mouse teeth in her mouth. He received the news a few minutes ago and knew that his daughter was one of the "mouse transformation people," the kind sought by the God Traveling Department, the Bone Elder Association, and the City God.
Because these people had spread rumors about the Great Master, Zhou Xuan, causing turmoil among the people.
He immediately hid with his daughter Xiao Jue.
"Xiao Jue, how did you become transformed?"
"Father, let me go. I heard the voices of my kind; they are gathering for a breakout."
Xiao Jue's eyes turned blood red. She wanted to bite her father's neck, but whenever she had the thought, she remembered how her father lost a leg saving her from the Xianhuo fire.
The deep bond between father and daughter resisted her current bloodthirsty nature.
"Xiao Jue, you cannot go. Your kind are those to be condemned. If you go with them, you'll be in league with the guilty."
