In that very instant, a cluster of pristine white figures gradually emerged from the depths of the jungle. Graceful and mysterious, they were unmistakably white foxes, so numerous they resembled a scattering of stars.
The gazes of these white foxes were sharp and profound. Gathered together, their eyes locked onto Tang Hao in unison, seeming filled with both curiosity and wariness toward him.
One slightly larger white fox stepped forward, looked perplexedly at Tang Hao, and asked softly, "Sister Baizhi, how should we deal with this person? Should we get rid of him?"
Chapter 131