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Although Qin Yu isn't really a Fox Spirit, she does have some reservations about the Dragon Clan. Swiftly, she vacated her spot, and due to Fantian Shengji's insistence, she finally acquiesced, taking a seat in a designated area.
"Um, is this the Fox Clan's territory?"
"No, it's my domain, everyone here is under my influence."
You damn said you would take me to the Fox Clan, didn't you?
Qin Yu cast a subtle glance at Fantian Shengji.
Everyone here is stunning. Who could be intimidated by whom?
Fantian Shengji admired the beauty of this Fox Spirit with seemingly good temper, "I did say that, but I can have a change of heart, after all, I'm the Emperor."
Kind of regret not soaking your bath towel in a pickle jar for a hundred years.
After a cheeky encounter with Mrs. Nie of the Fox Clan, Fantian Shengji probably considered her distinguished image here among the many elites she cultivated.
