On the podium, Chairman Chen Shu's face was drenched in even more sweat as he clenched the Soul Talisman, trying to stand up.
Yet, amidst the billowing red smoke, the figure shook the long sword, remarkably throwing the corpse of the fat boss, impaled on the sword, back into the cage with a "clang".
Quanquan Hu, hiding inside the robe, breathed a sigh of relief, a fox-like smile appearing on his face.
That troublemaking bastard went back into the cage, so the press conference can continue, right?
Together with Black Ears, they turned to take a glance at their master in the audience, and upon seeing Peach Blossom Eyes and the Small Bronze Medicine Box, they stepped into the white mist at the boundary of a hazy dream and reality, returning to Fox Mountain.
Click! Click! Click!
The photographers were still taking pictures frantically, some of whom regretted not capturing the moment earlier, now madly pressing the shutters towards the fat boss's corpse in the cage.
