This was not a product of a familiar era.
"Mo Xiaofei" held the modern tool known as a cellphone, flipping through it repeatedly. When his finger accidentally touched the screen, the suddenly activated interface and the sound coming from the phone made him fling it onto the table.
Throughout the entire process, Zhui Feng remained completely dumbfounded, watching his big brother's bizarre behavior.
That damned old man must have done something to Big Brother... Such a huge, strange centipede crawled into Big Brother's ear... Although it was dragged out in the end, who knew whether that centipede had bitten his brain?
Zhui Feng had considered the possibility that Mo Xiaofei had been possessed by an evil demon—but he quickly rejected the idea.
Having inherited part of Greed's legacy, Zhui Feng actually had plenty of knowledge in his head. Naturally, this included information about demonic possession.
But his big brother Mo Xiaofei was extremely special. Even particularly powerful evil demons might not be able to succeed against him, while ordinary ones probably could not even get close. This was not because of Mo Xiaofei's powerful supernatural ability, but because his body actually contained the blood of a true dragon.
Because the blood of a true dragon had strengthened and transformed his body, Big Brother Mo Xiaofei could withstand his powerful and constantly advancing supernatural ability without having to worry, for the time being, that the evolution of his brain would exceed his body's capacity.
He really must have had his brain bitten by that centipede... Isn't that what people say in modern society? Schizophrenia.
"Can this thing really transmit voices across a thousand li, allowing you to speak with someone a thousand li away, or even communicate face-to-face?" "Mo Xiaofei" suddenly looked toward Zhui Feng.
"How about you call home and