Little Fox

The Three-headed Demon Fox laid within the massive crater, severely injured and unable to stand.

"It can't move now. Hurry, let's kill that monster before it recovers and brings calamity upon the Baiyue Nation!"

Someone in the crowd shouted. The female warriors from the palace snapped out of their stupor and charged collectively at the Three-headed Demon Fox wielding spears, swords, and guns. In the blink of an eye, the Three-headed Demon Fox's body was covered in blood as it shrieked in agony. Injured badly, it was incapable of even driving away these people who were extremely low in cultivation level. It stared at Xiao Luo hovering in the air with defiance in its eyes. It showed no fear and seemed to look death calmly in the face.

"Stop, all of you! Stop! Don't hurt her! She's the Grand Master, my mother!"

Funing dashed over in great haste. Looking at the Three-headed Demon Fox all drenched in blood, her eyes turned red.

Grand Master?