Chapter 180 Demigod_1

In the office.

Ji Liushuang, looking utterly bewildered, snapped back to reality and hastily withdrew her long sword, unable to comprehend why she had drawn it on this Academy Instructor.

Fu Qian, however, didn't seem to mind and merely greeted her with a cheery smile.

The next moment, the scene before her eyes shifted, and the familiar warehouse appeared before her.

"Finally settled!"

Fu Qian stretched his limbs, just thinking about taking a breath, when suddenly, a strange feeling washed over him, as if an invisible force was tugging at his body.

Glancing down at his own arm, Fu Qian saw it had become incredibly thick in an instant, even sprouting a layer of grey-white fine scales.

Before he had a chance to examine them closely, the scales vanished in the blink of an eye, replaced by peculiar, oily feathers that seemed to burrow out from beneath his skin. His limbs, too, grew slender and nimble.

Although invisible to him, Fu Qian could feel his face morph into a bony beak.