"Ying ying ying—"
Just as Master Fuli began to speak, Fox Father and Fox Mother's rapid-fire "ying" had already interrupted him.
As soon as Fox Father and Fox Mother spoke, it was all, "Who are you, why are you at our home, and also, you're quite strange."
Master Fuli stood upright, his whole skeletal form inclined towards a beastman's shape, but he still retained the appearance of a little fox.
Yet, to the eyes of the pure Fox Race, it was like: "Dude, you look quite unique."
"Great-Grandpa and Great-Grandma, there's danger—"
Perhaps the two foxes were too loud, which brought an attendant from outside the room rushing back in. As the attendant stepped forward, she lifted the two foxes high.
As she retreated, the attendant kept a wary eye on Master Fuli, speaking to the two Red Foxes:
"We can't fight; if you get hurt, you have to be hospitalized, and even if you win, you still have to be hospitalized."
"Nonsense!"
