"Not sisters, what are you even saying? A little fox that doesn't speak human language, how can it go around conducting exorcism business, and negotiate prices for rituals..."
"Without some skills, how can it be a Fox Immortal?" Momo looked at Yang Xinyan with a face full of confusion, as if she were looking at a big fool asking silly questions.
"Uh, this..."
Yang Xinyan's expression gradually stiffened, maintaining a shocked look with her eyes wide open.
However, after hearing Momo's teasing, she reluctantly adjusted her red-framed glasses and patted her cheeks, adopting a "I really can't deal with you" expression.
"What you said makes sense, I trust you..." Yang Xinyan smiled bitterly at Momo:
"If you'd mentioned you know such a powerful immortal, I wouldn't have to go through the process of seeing Western medicine, Chinese medicine, and even bowing to the Mystic Sect..."
