The little fox opened its eyes, tried a kip-up… and flopped back down. It had no choice but to get up slowly and steadily.
Its fluffy white fur made it look exceptionally soft and adorable.
Its glittering eyes seemed to be begging for mercy as it looked at Wen Ying.
"You don't want to stay in the cage?"
The little fox nodded, though the motion looked a bit clumsy.
Before meeting this little fox, Wen Ying had never seen a Fox Immortal. She had, of course, heard the legends, but this was the first time she'd laid eyes on one—let alone one she had held and threatened.
It wasn't as terrifying as the legends claimed.
'In fact, it's actually quite well-behaved?'
But this well-behaved act had to be just for show. After all, possessing a person without consent was an act that crossed a fundamental line.
Wen Ying already knew the answer, but she still wanted to ask directly. "Are you really a Fox Immortal?"
