The man who had seemed so transcendent and sage-like suddenly looked as if he had become someone else.
No, that was no longer a human form. It was more like a churning vortex of matter.
At times, he looked like one of those Extraterrestrial Evil Gods. At others, he resembled an Advanced Remnant Species. Sometimes two antennae even emerged from his head, making him look just like a High-Rank Insectoid.
In that instant, his appearance seemed to cycle through thousands upon tens of thousands of forms.
But very quickly, he calmed down again.
The scales on his back fell away, returning to wings.
The bones and features of his face seemed to pass through the turning of time, then returned to his previous appearance.
He looked, once again, like a banished immortal with an otherworldly bearing.
She Zhuyin was also shocked. "...So it really is you?! He's Di Jun! Look at him! That's Di Jun!"
Xia Chujian hurriedly said, "Aunt! He isn't! I saw black smoke inside his body!"
"The exact same black smoke as Asas and the High-Rank Insectoids!"
She Zhuyin and Small Nine Xiang widened their eyes in exactly the same way, both looking utterly shocked.
Xia Chujian said calmly, "His shell might be Di Jun's, but the existence controlling this shell is definitely not Di Jun!"
In any case, she refused to believe that her bargain-bin father could possibly have anything to do with those things she hated to the bone!
By now, she had already decided unilaterally that if... if there was even a one-in-Hundreds-of-Millions chance that this guy really was Di Jun, then she would definitely put righteousness before family and kill him!
So what if he was her father?
If he turned out to be the sort of being who had committed every evil