For a moment, a strange stalemate emerged in the scene.
Even though Cui Shaoting held an absolute advantage, he dared not really make a move against Fang Xing.
"Heh, Brother Cui, it's not that I'm saying this about you, but quite a few of us in the Demon Pursuit Alliance know about your fondness for little demons. While you can do whatever you like in private, there's serious business now. Creating a stir seems inconsiderate of the bigger picture. Besides, this fellow Daoist and these little foxes were invited onto the spirit vessel by myself. They're my distinguished guests. Doing this, you're putting me in an awkward position. All right, handle the mess you created yourself!"
The Ling Family Young Ancestor glanced at Fang Xing and the little foxes behind him, suddenly chuckled softly, and turned to walk outside.
"Ling Shimei, you..."
Upon hearing this, Cui Shaoting's face immediately changed drastically, while Fang Xing's face flickered with a touch of anger.
