"Oh? A fox demon?"
Shen Han was quite surprised. For the Shen Han of today, his strength was simply too formidable. When one’s strength reaches such a level, it becomes inevitable to overlook things that would otherwise be easily noticed.
For instance, only after this little fox appeared and Shen Han focused his perception did he realize there was a small village here, inhabited by many fox demons. This was perfectly normal; much like a mortal choosing a place to live, one rarely notices the tiny ants crawling beneath the foundation. One only gives a cursory glance to see if there are any ferocious bandits lurking about—a mindset born fundamentally from the fact that, compared to those ants, one's own strength is simply too vast. Under Shen Han’s perception, these fox demons were like tiny ants, so weak that they were hardly worth noting.
Chapter 325