The origin of the Xuan family

  It was unbelievable that her body had just undergone a mysterious change, she raised her head and stared at him in astonishment. Perhaps she needed someone to explain it to herself now, as flames were actually appearing on her body, yet they didn't hurt and felt warm instead.

  "You... saw it, didn't you?" The white-haired man raised his hand to stroke half of his face, speaking with difficulty as he gritted his teeth. Xuan Yueran noticed that the color of the curse on his face was even darker red than what he had just seen, and the rising red light was even more piercing to the eyes.

  "Are you okay?" Seeing his pale face, fine beads of sweat kept seeping out from his forehead, it was clear he was in agony.

  Although I dislike this person, Xuan Yueran can't bring herself to be heartless.

  "The man of the Xuan family" did not answer her, but continued to narrate what he wanted to say, "His body was flowing with filthy blood like a monster".

  Xuan Xian was taken aback, opening his mouth without knowing what to say.

  He insulted the Xuan tribe, yet her heart had a strange flame burning within.

  "Mystic Fire, also known as Prison Fire, is a special ability of the Mystic Clan, different from elemental powers. The flames of the Mystic Clan are guided by the Demon Realm, not the Elemental World. The blood flowing through the veins of the Mystic Clan people is a mix of human and demon, making them appear unusual, including their abilities, which are similar to those of monsters. Do you want to know why the flames on your body attacked me just now?" The white-haired man gritted his teeth as he looked at Xuan Shi Ran, enduring the intense pain in his soul, a pain that was not physical but spiritual. It was the first time he had experienced the feeling of being branded with a death mark, and the taste of having Prison Fire ignite on his body was not something everyone could endure.

  If it weren't for one's own strong abilities, they might be immediately occupied by the mysterious fire and burn to death.

  "Are you saying that there's a monster living inside me?" At this moment, Xuan Yuran's face no longer showed the fear from before, but an unnatural calmness, as if... she was accepting an absurd fact.