"Oh, yeah?" The black cat spoke in a playful voice. It then jumped away to a safe distance before transforming into human form. "I didn't expect that someone would actually know the name of a lowly demon spirit in this country. That name originated from a different land anyway."
The person before Shen Yuan seemed to be a young man in his late teens to early twenties. Shen Yuan couldn't see the youth's face because it was covered with a white half-faced mask that resembled a glaring cat and a loose black hooded cloak that flowed until the heel.
However, in one look, the celestial fox spirit could properly distinguish that the young man is actually an omega.
The cloak didn't hide the slim and petite stature and the young man's smell is too sweet to be an alpha.
It's unbelievable that a youth that looked this vulnerable uses filthy yet powerful powers like necromancy.
