"Hmmm... Congratulations to Master Fuli on his successful cultivation, his mighty and majestic name spread across the world, awoo..."
Shasha, who still had a white tube connected to the back of her head, saw Master Fuli rise, and the nine fluffy tails behind him detached and gradually transformed into white clouds.
She hurriedly swallowed the food in her mouth, showing a look of joy as she continued to congratulate Master Fuli:
"We, the loyal and righteous, eagerly await Master Fuli to rise and declare: Great Xia will prosper, Fox King, with the name of dukes and marquises, aren't there any birthright, to lift the foreigner's underpants."
"At that time, Master Fuli will be the true King of Kings." Shasha said with a serious face.
"Go, go, watch fewer ancient dramas..." Ansheng rolled his eyes, glanced around, and picked up the floating white cloud beside him, asking Shasha:
