When Ming Shu saw the figure before him clearly, he froze on the spot.
Although the major Branch Lineages of the Fate Race had little contact with one another, each exploring and traveling through different regions, opportunities for direct interaction were rare.
Usually, it was mainly the Fate Masters of the various Branch Lineages who discussed the Fate Race's future development plans in detail.
But however unfamiliar they might be, there was no way he would fail to recognize the figure before him.
He belonged to the Fate Race's Heaven-Ordained Lineage.
And the person before him was none other than the Fate Master of the Dragon Sparrow Lineage: Fate Throat.
Seeing the shocked expression on his fellow clansman's silver mask, Fate Throat could not help chuckling.
He had never expected to encounter one of his own people in this barren wasteland.
A silver mask, robes of the Fate Pattern, a Staff of Choice in hand... He recognized him at a glance as a member of the Heaven-Ordained Lineage.
"Dragon Sparrow Fate Master?!"
Ming Shu asked tentatively.
Before Fate Throat could answer, the expression on his mask suddenly turned wary.
"A Soul Beast?"
Ming Shu was utterly bewildered.
The figure and appearance were unquestionably those of the Dragon Sparrow Fate Master.
Yet there was not the slightest trace of a Fate Race member's aura on him.
More importantly, his life fluctuations were extremely faint, whereas the Dragon Sparrow Fate Master's strength had long since advanced to the Demigod Realm in the Monster World's combat power rankings.
This reminded him of a powerful faction fighting the Against the Tide Legion: the Soul Return Race.
The Soul Beasts under their control possessed the ability to mimic appearances.
But on further thought, that did not seem right either.
If this were possession and disguise