Hoolay: "Since the last hunt, how many times has Qingqiu spun? Dulan's whelp! Tell me your name!"
Modu: "Great Lord Hoolay, enemy of the Foxians, hunter of all living beings. I am merely a small interrogator in the Rhinoceros Hound pack, perhaps one of the most insignificant offspring ever born of your bloodline. My name is Modu. Since the last time you led our pack to gallop across the starry seas, at least seven hundred years have passed. Seeing that you remain as shrewd and nimble as ever fills me with boundless joy."
Hearing that he had actually been imprisoned for a full seven hundred years, Hoolay sighed, then asked how the Borisin were doing now and why Modu had grown to look like this.
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