When Sylas cautiously observed the mutated fox, both of them looked at each other, neither taking the initiative to attack first.
The fox's huge tails swayed in the air beautifully. It looked straight out of some fantasy world.
Sylas was captivated for a moment and suddenly realized the fox was right in front of him.
Sylas' pupils constricted, and he immediately retreated back.
'What the hell was that?' Sylas thought with a shocked expression. The fox seemed to have been far away but within a second, it was near him.
What kind of trick is that?
An illusion?
Sylas thought as he looked at the fox cautiously.
The fox missed the target, but it didn't get angry. Instead, it landed gracefully on the ground.
It raised its chin slightly at Sylas and narrowed its foxy eyes. Then, it lightly raised the corner of its mouth. The fox's facial expression looked like a person giving a haughty expression with an arrogant smirk.
