Unfortunately, they can't fly; they can only roar, and they can't catch their prey at all.

"Oh my god, this scared me to death!"

Looking down at the entire horde of evil spirits, Chunhu Siqiong kept patting her chest in fright, "Luckily you can fly."

"Don't worry, I will protect you."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Bo's face immediately lit up with a doting smile.

"Go to hell, I need your help."

Upon hearing this, Chunhu Siqiong slapped Xiaobo on the back of the head with a look of disgust before leaning close to its ear and saying, "It's really strange. Why did we suddenly turn into souls? And where is this place?"

"I'm not sure either, but it should still be in the Ancient Origin Mountains."

Xiao Bo sniffed and said, "When we were down there, the smell of blood was too strong to detect, but now it's very obvious. Don't you think the air smells the same as the teleportation cave and the Balan Snow Mountain?"

A mountain range is a group of peaks with veins in the earth. Therefore, although the shape, climate, species and so on of each mountain may be different, their most essential source is the same main vein.

As beings closest to nature, the magical beasts can all smell the scent of this source.

"Hmm, is that so?"

Upon hearing this, Chunhu Siqiong sniffed the air earnestly, and after a moment, she reached out and stroked Xiaobo's mane, saying, "I never thought that you, you careless rascal, could be reliable."

"Okay, I'm glad I could help you."

Rarely recognized by Chunhu Siqiong, Xiaobo blushed with joy and asked softly, "Then let's go around asking around and see how we can get back to Balan Snow Mountain."

"Okay, let's do it this way."

Chunhu Siqiong nodded, then reached out and pulled a tuft of Xiaobo's mane. "Xiaobo, I've noticed that your fur is so soft and smooth, almost like human hair."

"Really? I'm alright."

Xiao Bo had never really cared about his mane, but after hearing Chunhu Siqiong say that, he felt quite fond of it for the first time.

"Hehe, Xiao Bo, I'm feeling pretty bored. Can I borrow this mane to play with?" Suddenly, Chunhu Siqiong said with a sly smile.

"Well…"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Bo's horse-like face turned pale instantly. Afraid that refusing too harshly would displease Chunhu Siqiong, he cautiously asked, "Sister Qiong... Sister Qiong, could... could you not cut my mane?"

"Cut it off?"

Upon hearing this, Chunhu Siqiong looked puzzled and asked, "Why do you want to cut off your mane?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to borrow it to play with?"

Xiao Bo said with a bitter face, "Does that mean you're going to take away my mane?"

"Hahaha, you silly goose, how come you're sometimes smart and sometimes so stupid?"

Hearing this, Chunhu Siqiong was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, clutching her stomach. "I just wanted to play with your mane, I didn't say I was going to cut it off, am I that bad?"

"No, no, Sister Qiong is the best fox in the world, how could she be bad?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Bo immediately shook his head vigorously, then added in a low voice, "She is... also the most beautiful fox I have ever seen."

"Um?"

Seeing that Xiao Bo actually praised her, Chunhu Siqiong raised an eyebrow and asked suspiciously, "Xiao Bo, when did you change your opinion of me? Right now, didn't you hate me?"

“Well… I was young and didn’t understand back then,” Xiao Bo said, her eyes sparkling.

"Really? But you're not that old either."

Upon hearing this, Chunhu Siqiong couldn't help but chuckle mischievously, "You're still just a cub, aren't you?"