The entire Fox Charm City gradually quieted down.
But within this silence, great changes were lurking.
Life was being devoured.
Star Power was dissipating.
A blood-red illusion was slowly condensing deep underground.
This illusion was eight zhang tall, its features indistinct, yet its muscles and veins, uncovered by skin or hair, appeared bloodied.
As more and more energy gathered, the illusion gained a trace of consciousness.
It opened its mouth, revealing chilling teeth, emitting waves of sound.
This sound couldn't be caught by human ears, yet it was clearly transmitted through thick layers of soil to the ears of the Fox Clan Grand Elder.
"Not enough—"
"Flesh, energy, life, none of it is enough."
The Grand Elder was shocked, how could it not be enough.
He had sent out a total of ten thousand invitations for the Fox God's arrival, and finally, three thousand people came with the invitations. How could so many exotic beasts and martial artists still be insufficient?
