Purple Eyes

"This is my exclusive beast, Furball, a very cunning fellow. I don't know what species it is, but it's got a bellyful of schemes and it causes trouble for me all day," Xia Fei casually said.

Yuhua silently nodded, making no reaction.

Xia Fei's plan was to determine from Yuhua's tone of voice whether the man knew anything about Furball or not. After all, this man had an extremely high cultivation and a mysterious identity. Ever since he entered the warship, he had been constantly observing Furball. Perhaps he even knew Furball's origins.

There was no doubt that Furball was a crafty fellow, and what puzzled Xia Fei even more was its abilities. It could convert matter into energy, which was a heaven-defying skill. Thus, he hoped to understand what sort of exotic beast Furball was so that he could properly utilize and train it.

"Grandmaster Yu, you've seen many things. Do you know what sort of beast Furball is?" asked Xia Fei, reluctant to let the matter go.