C98 (1/2)

At this time, two men dressed as martial artists walked over from afar. One could faintly hear their conversation.

Before he finished speaking, Feng Tian Yue who was in front of him, disappeared without a trace.

In the forest to the west, a figure stood tall and straight, radiating brilliance. The wind blew at his gorgeous clothes, unspeakably unruly.

Feng Tian Yue walked over: ”So it turns out that you're really fine, and that you defeated yourself.”

Bai Xiang Han looked at the ghost yaksha lying on the ground, fresh blood flowing down its neck, but it had a helpless expression: ”I don't want to attack either, it's just that she is pushing it too far, it's too much.”

Without waiting for Feng Tian Yue's response, her gaze landed on a small figure that had followed her here, and asked in confusion: ”Where did this little fox demon come from?”

”Are you talking about this Immortal Fox?” Hearing that, little fox looked left and right to confirm that there was not a second demon fox other than him.

Returning this Immortal Fox … Feng Tian Yue could now confirm that this was simply a silly little fox whose IQ had dropped off a line.

Therefore, in response to Bai Xiang Han's question, she came out and explained: ”This little fox is the one that made you faint last time, ready to harm you, and was discovered by me and driven away immediately. Since he wanted to harm you at that time, I shall hand him over to you for punishment.”

Hearing Feng Tian Yue's words, Bai Xiang Han had a face full of doubt: ”But that night before I fainted, I didn't see this fox before.”

”Right, right.” little fox scratched his head in excitement, ”That day when I passed by and saw a person lying in the grass, I wanted to go up and see what had happened. But who knew that right after I walked over, I was caught by a vicious Spiritual Artist.

”Is that true?” Feng Tian Yue looked at little fox and Bai Xiang Han suspiciously, ”If that's the case, then I have wronged you.”

Bai Xiang Han and little fox nodded in unison.

”However, do you still remember what that ferocious Spiritual Artist looks like?”

Hearing that, the little fox looked up and down at Feng Tian Yue. After a long time, he reacted and jumped, screaming in shock: ”You, you are that evil Spiritual Artist from that night?”

Feng Tian Yue replied, ”Yes, do you remember now?”

”I remember, of course I remember. It's just that I didn't expect that I would be so unlucky as to meet you again. Hmph, don't tell me you want to capture me again this time?” The little demon fox snorted and finally put up a defensive posture.