On Chen Ye's side, however, it was completely different from those cautious cultivators exploring the grotto heaven.
The little white fox, befitting a creature of this land, was nimble and always found the safest path through the marshes and reed fields.
Along the way, Chen Ye more than once sensed the presence of other powerful demon beasts lurking in the shadows, but under the clever guidance of the little white fox, they miraculously avoided danger.
"Hmm, just as I thought..."
Chen Ye nodded secretly.
Judging by the little white fox's skills, it should avoid provoking that demon snake.
Chen Ye speculated that the demon snake had originally targeted him, and the little white fox was caught in the crossfire.
Thinking this, he felt a bit guilty in his heart.
In the end, it was using the innocent little white fox...
Thinking of this, Chen Ye couldn't help but call out, "Whistle... Whistle..."
