Not Martial Uncle's Confidante?!

"Speculation?"

Yuanjun smoothly picked up on Xu Xing's words.

"But come to think of it, fellow Daoist's speculations always appear at the most 'appropriate' moments."

He had used this trick too many times. She was hardly dull-witted, so of course she understood that Xu Xing was changing the subject.

As for why she had gone along with it...

Well, she had quite a lot of embarrassing history.

If she did not take the step he offered, was she supposed to wait for Bie Xuening to keep exposing her shortcomings?

"I had to change the subject. Otherwise, if you two really started arguing, it wouldn't be easy for me to take either side," Xu Xing said.

Yuanjun paused, somewhat at a loss after hearing that answer.

"Fellow Daoist is certainly frank."

"Let's talk business." Bie Xuening gave Yuanjun a bland glance.

She had no interest in arguing with her. It was different in the group chat.

"Alright."

Xu Xing scattered a handful of fish food into the pool.

The Spirit Fish in the pool were immediately stirred up and began fighting over it, splashing water everywhere.

If he remembered correctly, the last time he fed the fish had been a month ago...

"The reason for this speculation is mainly the 'Cang Transformation Rituals' that Xuan has set up across the various worlds."

Cang Transformation Rituals?

Hadn't those already been thoroughly studied?

Though their forms differed from world to world, and their specific effects varied depending on the order in which the rituals had been arranged...

Their core essence had always been the same. They were nothing more than rituals that transformed living beings of other races into the Cang Race.

Both women frowned slightly, but neither spoke. They continued listening to Xu Xing.

"After discovering those rituals, we immediately began studying