Just now, she saw many, many images. They all appeared in her mind in an instant, and she received so much information that it made her feel somewhat uncomfortable.
She saw the grievances between these fox spirits and Liang Bing, and witnessed the entire truth.
"Your ancestor fell into an enchanted slumber, and the key to awakening her is him. If you kill him now, your ancestor will truly never wake up," Cui Wenyan pointed at Liang Bing, who was still immobilized and yet to regain consciousness.
"Are you telling the truth?" asked the four porters again.
"Can you speak one at a time? My head hurts. Do you all need to sing in a quartet when you speak? Isn't it exhausting?" Cui Wenyan put away his whip and glanced at the group of cross-legged sitting little foxes behind the four porters, strangely finding them inexplicably obedient.
"How do you know that the ancestor can wake up?"
"Why do you claim he didn't betray? He obviously abandoned our ancestor."
