Just then, a clear and melodious child's voice called out, "Who are you?"
David's expression was calm as he had already sensed something approaching, but it was very weak, not even at the Tier One Wizard Level.
He turned his head to see a little girl wearing fur clothes walking over.
She had curly black hair and bright eyes, but most striking were the pair of fox ears on her head.
"This is the Fur Race?" David squinted his eyes and replied, "I am a traveler from outside."
"Traveler from outside?"
"What race are you from? Why don't you have any features of the Fur Race?"
The little girl was filled with curiosity.
David did not answer. Instead, his eyes flashed with silver light as he began to extract the memories of the Fox Race girl.
David's consciousness gradually immersed in the girl's memories; scenes surged forth like a tide.
He felt her life, her homeland, and the rich and unique culture of the Fur Race.
