Yang Tian led everyone out of Changbai Mountain.
By the time they exited Changbai Mountain, it was already the next morning.
To avoid attracting attention, Yang Tian specifically had the foxes transform into human forms.
As soon as everyone left Changbai Mountain, they entered the small town at the foot of the mountain. That night, they booked more than ten rooms in the town's hotel.
This was mainly to avoid the witch.
After all, this was a bustling area, and no matter how powerful the witch was, she wouldn't come to kill here.
"Yang Tian, what do you plan to do in the future?"
Wang Ying asked.
"These are the remaining people of the Fox Race. We will take them back to the East Sea; that way, we can honor the members of the Fox Race who have died!"
Yang Tian replied.
Wang Ying nodded: "Don't worry, if we take them all back, I have a way to help them survive in the East Sea!"
