Seven Star Nightflower

Xue Wei heaved a heavy sigh of relief. He knew that his cultivation method was the strange kind that granted him the ability to transform his arms into dragon claws, but he was sure that Wang Xiaoyun would be able to understand it.

Wang Xiaoyun did understand, but her main relief came from the fact that what she saw was a human shape and not her significant other in a beastly form.

Whenever she looked at a Primordial Beast, even one who took on a human shape, she would see the original shape hovering in the air behind them.

It had not failed her since she had gained this ability, and thus she had the feeling that Xue Wei actually did not have a beastly original shape.

Wang Xiaoyun was fuming with anger, but she did everything in her power to hold it down. She understood that Xue Wei was trying his best for Hei Gou's sake, but she felt indignant. Could he not understand her hatred towards beasts as well?