Harvesting a White Fox

After catching Bai Xiao, she turned and leapt into the air.

His hair whipped in the wind, and his face was frosty.

Bringing Bai Xiao with him, they swooped down and attacked the White Fox directly.

"No, Brother Chu, don't hurt it."

When the arrow in Yang Dingchu's hand was about to pierce the white fox's body, Bai Xiao asked anxiously.

Yang Dingchu retracted his hand, "It almost caused you to fall into the water."

Although the water was calm and without any ripples, blood sucking leeches could be found all over the bottom of the lake. The consequences of falling down the river were unimaginable.

"No, it just appeared too suddenly. I scared myself."

Breaking free from Yang Dingchu's embrace, he walked towards the White Fox, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. I just want the Ling Crystal Flower."

The White Fox looked at the Ling Jing Flower, then looked at Bai Xiao, and retreated.