From what they said, could it be that the fox tribe leaked the secret to the human race, which led to the cat tribe being exterminated?
For the fox clan's brief peace...
Shen Wuyou quietly watched the cat and the fox in front of him fighting fiercely. Their body movements and moves were different, but they both used fans as magic weapons.
The fan is made to control the wind.
The Snow Fox Clan can control snow to fight, so they use fans as weapons to suddenly stir up strong winds and snowstorms, killing people invisibly in the wind and snow.
It's a useful weapon.
However, for a cat demon who relies on swift agility to win, this is not the best option. Even if the fan bone contains a hidden weapon that can be released instantly, it is not as sharp and refreshing as a blade.
Look at those two fans, they are similar in style, as if they were made by the same person.
Shen Wuyou turned his gaze away from them and looked at the skull fragments on the ground. Then, with a slight movement of his fingertips, the bright red and tender branches quietly collected the bone fragments.
Although she had learned clay sculpture before, this was her first time to reshape bone fragments. Moreover, she was not sure about the shape of the skull, so it would be difficult to restore it to its original state.
She silently gazed at the pile before her, lost in thought. Her reddened fingertips were about to try a larger skull fragment. However, the moment her fingertips touched the fragment, her eyes, fixed on the skull, suddenly trembled, and her gaze gradually became blank...
It was in a vast expanse of white snow. A nine-tailed black cat, clutching a palm-sized package in its mouth, sped through the snow in the freezing wind. The falling snowflakes didn't stain it at all. In a split second, the black shadow passed by, and the next moment, it transformed into a flamboyant young man.
The young Jiu Ming was full of unbridled indulgence. He still had a palm-sized package dangling from the corner of his mouth, but his hands had somehow produced two jars of wine. He kicked open the white jade door with a loud and clear voice.
"Lan Chen! Come over and have a drink!"
"Jing Mo, you are so reckless again."
The person who spoke was dressed in a white fox robe, with an elegant temperament and gentle eyes. Even with such blaming words, he sounded full of helplessness.
"Hey, try it, the eighteen-year-old Luofuchun!" Jiu Ming... no, or should be called Jing Mo, he just smiled indifferently and threw a jar of wine over.
The latter raised his hand slightly, caught it steadily, opened the seal of the wine, and immediately a rich and refreshing fragrance of the wine came to his nose.
“Good wine.”
He made such comments, and seeing Jing Mo sitting on the ground and drinking as if no one was around, he could only shake his head and smile helplessly. Then he drank three cups politely and stopped. He just watched Jing Mo drinking so happily, with a hint of envy hidden between his eyebrows.
After Jing Mo finished drinking, he casually raised his hand and wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. He leaned back contentedly, crossed one leg, and smiled wickedly:
"If I were as well-behaved and obedient as Mr. Fox, my ancestors would be very grateful."
"You always make fun of me..." Lan Chen smiled, but did not blame me at all.
He took the package handed to him by Jing Mo, and played with the exquisite and interesting things inside, with a satisfied smile on his lips.
Jing Mo couldn't bear to see him act like such a child who was easily satisfied, so he took out a photo stone from his clothes and threw it to him:
"Nuo, seeing that you've lived for a hundred years and never left this boring snowy land, I found a photo stone and brought you some landscapes. You can also see the mountains and rivers, the green fields, the local customs and people, and broaden your horizons."
The latter's attention was immediately diverted. When his elegant and refined eyes saw the beautiful scenery of lakes and mountains in the picture stone, they instantly burst into bright colors.
"Is this... the outside world?"
"More than that."
Jing Mo looked at him and told him about the mountains and rivers he had traveled to, the colorful flowers he had seen, the delicious food he had eaten, and the various aspects of human life he had witnessed...
"very nice."
Lan Chen spoke sincerely, looking at the unremarkable photo stone with eyes full of love.
"That's all?" Jing Mo sneered, temptingly saying, "The world is so full of possibilities. If you could go out and see it for yourself, you'd be so captivated! Wouldn't it be wonderful to travel the world with me?"
"Jing Mo, thank you."
He was grateful for the scenery he brought.
"I'm here, I'm fine."
Born into a tribe, enjoying the tribe's offerings, and receiving the tribe's favors, one should protect the tribe and repay the tribe's favor.
"You are just stupid!" Jing Mo sneered.
"Wait until you've shed your last drop of blood, until you're no longer able to fight for the Fox Tribe, and see how many more remain—"
"Jing Mo!"
"Okay, okay, okay, I won't say anymore. I'm afraid of you, isn't that enough..."
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The scene changed, and it was a magnificent and majestic snow-covered palace, exuding a daunting coldness everywhere.
Buried underground by the ice and snow, there was still the elegant and gentle Fox Clan eldest son Lan Chen, but his face now lacked the warmth and kindness he had previously possessed. Instead, there was an intense expression of disbelief and slightly reddened eyes from the despair of struggle.
"Father! How is your behavior any different from that of the sinful demons?!"
"Sin?" The man called father laughed, his face full of disdain.
"My son still doesn't understand..." He let out a long sigh, but there was no helplessness in his voice. There was only indifference to emotions and a desire for power.
"Everything in this world is either you die or I live, it all depends on your ability.
"You blame my father for his dishonorable methods, but Chen'er, have you ever considered that even if any other clan had the same ability as my father, they would not remain indifferent!
"As a father, I only regret that I raised you to be so stupid! How dare you secretly communicate with foreigners and associate with them? You even abandoned the Fox Clan!"
"Is it my son who abandoned the fox clan, or is it you, my father, who abandoned the demon clan?!!!" Lan Chen struggled hard, but his resistance was useless in the huge magic circle.
The huge chains locked him tightly, his smooth white clothes were stained red with blood, the double rings on his shoulders pierced his shoulder blades, and the floating forbidden runes on them blocked his meridians, making it impossible for him to use any magical power.
"All demons in the world share the same roots. If one tribe survives, all tribes survive! Today, you team up with the demons to persecute the cat demons. How can you be sure that the demons won't use the same tactics to persecute the fox tribe tomorrow?!"
Lan Chen roared at the top of his lungs, trying to wake up the father in front of him.
"You said we shouldn't associate with alien races because their hearts are necessarily different. Then why do you think that the demons, who are an alien race, would truly plot for the demon race?!"
"Father, you have been blinded by power. Have you ever seen clearly that beneath their hypocritical appearance lies a vicious heart that craves unrest in the world?"
"Hehe..." Lan Chen's father is the patriarch of the fox clan and calls himself the Fox King.
Hearing this, a meaningful smile appeared under his majestic face:
"Chen'er, how did you know that your father was deceived by the demons?"
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