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Old Master Han naturally wouldn't refuse. He comforted Bai Ling. "Be good and don't worry. I'll definitely think of a way to send you out. I'll definitely protect you."

Old Master Han was in business all year round and his mind circulated quickly. Seeing that Bai Ling had lost a tail now, he knew that the few people from the Mystic Sect would definitely talk about this tomorrow.

He immediately got up and pulled out the white fox's tail from the cage without hesitation. He took a pair of scissors and compared it to the length of Bai Ling's injured tail before cutting it off.

The substitute, the white fox, cried out in pain. Old Master Han was afraid that it would make noise and attract trouble, so he reached out and hit the substitute fox a few times.

The substitute fox cried out in pain. It shrank in the corner of the cage and licked the wound on its broken tail.