"Why the fuss? I think it makes a lot of sense..."
Fang Xing cast a sidelong glance at the elderly woman of the Qingqiu Mountain Fox Clan. He had met her once when he was in the Beiju Demon Lands, but due to the connection with the Fox Immortal Princess, he didn't have a good impression of these foxes. Naturally, he wasn't as polite to her as he was to Peng Wu from Lonely Mountain and the Old White Ape from Great Sage Mountain. When speaking to her, he squinted and pursed his lips, showing his displeasure to those who knew his temperament. It's likely his next words would be curses, so he looked at the elderly woman, hoping she would switch to a different tone.
