"Uncle, how could an ordinary person know about the matter between the old ancestor and the scholar? Not only does she know, but she also speaks in great detail. I don't think this person is a fraud. She seems to have profound mana." The little fox's soft voice gently sounded, making Cui Wenyan feel a surge of goodwill. Finally, a sensible and clever little fox.
Wu Yihao and the others had already listened to the point of mental overload.
So fantastical!
So dreamlike!
Are they dreaming?
"You're not dreaming. That scholar should be the past life of Liang Bing. These foxes came for revenge," Cui Wenyan explained to Wu Yihao and the others. She suddenly remembered something and turned to the group of foxes. "You've found Liang Bing, but you should know that you can't take revenge. He has no karma on him; he didn't harm your old ancestor."
