"Whoo~~~"
Mo Ye hopped off Chu Mu's shoulder and then also ran into the group of little demon foxes to join in on the excitement.
Mo Ye's body was silver, and on his nine tails appeared faint flickers of furious purple fire, making him quite outstanding compared to those lower Species Ranking little demon foxes.
After Mo Ye approached, the little demon foxes stared at him like curious babies. They didn't recognize Mo Ye and didn't know from what race of demon fox he came from.
The Light King slowly opened his eyes and gazed at Mo Ye, looking eye to eye; a trace of emotion was visible in his indifferent eyes.
But a moment later, he closed his eyes again, ignoring Mo Ye's intrusion.
Mo Ye was talking to the little demon foxes in the demon fox language, with the little demon foxes chirping non-stop, creating a whirlwind of confusion for Mo Ye.