Nan Xun wore a hat. Before receiving the Demon Race Inheritance, he still could not properly hide the ears atop his head. Wearing a hat was safer if he wanted to avoid drawing too many stares. Otherwise, he looked no different from an ordinary human, and the Cat Demon Clan was skilled at concealing its Demon Aura. Most people could not detect his identity at all.
Feng Changdong knew who Nan Xun was. He had been there when Qiao Ranran rescued Nan Xun from the black market. Back then, Nan Xun had fallen on hard times. He had lost his Demon Race blood and bones, suffered grave injuries, and been utterly crippled. Now, ordinary people could not sense the Demon Aura on him, but Feng Changdong possessed the Enchanting Demon Bloodline and naturally sensed something different. He could tell that Nan Xun had not only reforged his Demon Bone but had also turned misfortune into a blessing: once a Half-Demon, he had shed his old skin and become a full member of the Demon Race.
Feng Changdong smiled faintly. "The Profound Heart Sect truly is a wondrous place."
Even the Demon Race could not necessarily reforge Demon Bone, yet the Profound Heart Sect had managed it. Feng Changdong did not know that an anomaly like Mu Tianyuan lived there, so he naturally assumed Qiao Ranran had played a part.
Qiao Ranran had indeed helped, though not with the reforging of the Demon Bone. It was only natural for an old monster like Mu Tianyuan to know a few obscure Demon Race secret arts.
Wen Ziheng recognized Nan Xun too. After all these years, everyone's appearance had changed at least a little. Only Nan Xun looked exactly the same, still the sweet, adorable boy he had been.
"And this is?"
"Oh,"