"H-how do you know about my tails?" Gumiho demanded, a hint of nervousness and suspicion in her voice.
"..."
Gumiho understood his silence. Vyomendra must have told him about them, she thought. If he was really trusting this human, perhaps he might not have any wicked intentions, unlike the ancestor of the Fox Clan.
"Three," she replied.
It had been over a year since she had formed her third tail, and there had still been no progress in her cultivation since then.
After a brief pause, Maximilian asked, "You don't possess any method of cultivation, do you?"
Gumiho shook her head. She had spent more than half of her life pinned to a stone table inside a dark room. She had never cultivated before.
It was a miracle that she had formed three tails without any proper cultivation method, yet her cultivation base was incredibly stable.
