Awkward……
She didn't know how long she had been lost in thought when a commotion suddenly came from not far away.
It was already getting dark, and at this hour, the only beastman still rampaging through the City of Ten Thousand Beasts was Miss Bao Lin!
There was Bao Lin, the young lady of the Qilin clan, riding a fierce white tiger through the city. "Make way! You old man in front, get out of the way!"
Right in front of Baolin stood an elderly man who looked to be close to fifty or sixty years old.
The elderly man, whose hair was already half-white, was clearly stunned with fright. He remained motionless, seemingly waiting for the young lady of the Qilin to crash into him.
This scene, which had appeared countless times in TV dramas, played out before Si Yan's eyes.
Without a second thought, Si Yan ran over quickly, grabbed the hunched old man, jumped to the side, and landed steadily.
The old man was flustered, "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, thank you, thank you."
Si Yan glanced at the old man a few times. He had white hair and white ears, and a fluffy white fox tail was hanging behind his back.
White fox orc?
Before Si Yan could speak, the old man knelt down before her. He said excitedly, "Wise one, I know you, you are wise. I have committed a terrible sin, causing you to risk your life to save me, I have committed a terrible sin."
"Wise one, save my life! Ah Ye, my life is yours! Wise one, please take me in!"
Si Yan's attention was originally on Bao Lin, who was looking at her, but she had to shift it to the old fox.
In her previous life, she was afraid of snakes and her favorite animal was a snow-white fox. Her brother, Si Jie, once gave her a snow-white fox to keep as a pet.
After arriving in this world, and encountering Jie Ling, Hu Ling, and their group of fox-beastmen, she lost interest in foxes.
At this moment, for some reason, looking at the snow-white fox, she thought of her brother, Si Jie.
She vaguely recalled the jokes she and her brother made while petting foxes in her previous life.
She couldn't help but whisper to the old man, "Old man, do you know why foxes are prone to tripping and falling?"
The old man, Aye, looked up at her.
She tilted her head, her clear black and white eyes curving slightly. "Because foxes are cunning (slippery)."
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