These words by Jiadian were truly lethal, directly placing the Fox Clan in opposition to the entire Demon Clan. The demon kings present were not fools; they knew she was trying to sow discord, but damn it, they cared deeply. The Demon Clan valued bloodlines above all else. The purer the bloodline, the more complete the inherited memories, and the greater one's future potential. After all, standing on the shoulders of their predecessors, their achievements could only be higher.
With a malicious smirk, Jiadian curled her lips at Demon King Huli, then raised her hand to release Little White from her Space. Looking toward the Demon Emperor, she said, "Lord Demon Emperor, have you ever seen any contract seal on Little White? His elders are also Great Demons who only temporarily entrusted him to my care. Little White is a junior whom I hold dear. How am I supposed to explain this to his elders now?"
Sure enough, Little White still carried the lingering aura of Jiushao. His cultivation had dropped to the first rank, while his bloodline had been transferred to that dead, mangy white fox. The truth of the matter was crystal clear at a glance; no one could, with a clear conscience, claim that this female immortal was in the wrong.
Chapter 1868