The Fox Mother froze upon hearing the words, then revealed a mocking smile.
"Do you really think you can get information from me?"
Qin An nodded and said, "Just asking."
Since the Fox Mother was already powerless to resist, he casually asked a few questions.
If he could ascertain the Tree Lord's movements, it would naturally be a good thing.
As for the matter regarding Ye Lengyu, Qin An had promised Ye Lengshuang, so it was just a matter of convenience.
The Fox Mother spat, her mocking tone growing stronger, "Brat, if you've got the guts, take this old woman's head. Thinking you can glean any information from me, you're simply delusional."
As soon as she finished speaking, the flash of a knife swept by.
The fox's head flew high, landing on the ground, eyes still wide, as if disbelief at how decisively Qin An had acted.
Qin An wiped the black knife on the fox's tail, cleaning off the blood, his expression as calm as still water.
