The youth ignored the workshop worker's absurd claims. After shutting the door, he stared fixedly at Xu Huo for a long while before asking, "Are you from the Feng Family?"
"Have you met anyone from the Feng Family?" Xu Huo asked.
"I have." The youth said, "My mother was from the Feng Family. One day when I was ten, she suddenly became different in my eyes. The way she looked at me was strange too. After that, she kept distancing herself from me. Later, I was forced to leave home and never saw her again."
"What do the Feng Family look like in your eyes?" Xu Huo asked again.
"They're very smart," the youth, Ding Yu, said. "Once you realize how smart they are, everyone else looks like children. They can easily see through what every movement and action means."
"Before I turned ten, I couldn't understand the look in my mother's eyes. After I turned ten, I understood that she wanted to protect me, but she also wanted to give up on me."
"You're so strong. You can stand right in front of outsiders, and they still can't see you. Your mental Evolution must be incredible."
He wanted to seize every opportunity. "I want to learn from you. I want to find the real Feng Family and return to my clan!"
"I'm not from the Feng Family," Xu Huo said. "I was only asked to handle something, and while I was at it, take a look at how the Feng Family's descendants are doing."
"The Feng Family no longer exists. Many descendants with the Feng surname are forced to serve in Dungeon sites until they die from illness. They are not where you belong."
"Then I still want to find them!" Ding Yu had long since set his goal.