"Hoh? A bloodline cultivator?" Xia Wei's mind raced as he observed the transformation taking place on Mo Huo's hand. He couldn't help but speculate, "Scales like a snake with fire on it... Could it be the bloodline of a Great Roc or Xiezhi?" However, a sense of familiarity washed over him, causing him to shake his head and dismiss the thought. "No, it's a dragon, more specifically, a fire dragon. It's likely the Torch Dragon bloodline."
The discovery of a bloodline in this lower realm surprised Xia Wei. He had believed it to be inhabited solely by Dao Cultivators, but now he had to reassess his opinion. With that realization, Xia Wei chose to hover back, positioning himself slightly further away from the impending battle. After all, even though he could endure the aftermath of their clash with his current condition, who would willingly want their clothes to be dirtied and messed up?
