The Fat Taoist had been observing Wang Xian's condition all along. He noticed that Wang Xian's movements had not worsened or widened the cracks on his face. Even the flesh and blood exposed beneath them remained within his body, showing no signs of bursting.
Moreover, there was no pain in Wang Xian's expression. This made the Fat Taoist understand that Wang Xian only looked terrifying; there was nothing seriously wrong with him.
The Fat Taoist let out a slight sigh of relief. At least all the signs indicated that Wang Xian should be fine for the time being.
"Daddy, let's go play!"
Yuanyuan acted coyly toward Wang Xian.
"Alright, Daddy will play with Yuanyuan!"
Wang Xian carried Yuanyuan to a small pavilion in the courtyard, where there were many toys he had made for her.
After setting Yuanyuan down, she immediately picked up one toy after another, wanting to play with Wang Xian.
"Brat, how did you make these toys?"
The Fat Taoist curiously looked at the toys in Yuanyuan's and Wang Xian's hands. Throughout the entire city, Wang Xian's toys were unique, and they were things that had never appeared in the city before. That was strange!
After all, one could not imagine something out of thin air without having seen it before. Many strange things actually bore traces of various other things, but the toys Wang Xian made truly had never appeared before.
This was enough to prove one thing: Wang Xian had seen these toys before.
But he had grown up with Wang Xian, and they had practically been inseparable. He had never seen these toys, so where could Wang Xian have seen them?
"I don't know!"
Wang Xian shook his head somewhat blankly.
He did not know why he knew about these toys either. He simply