Li Meirong coughed tufts of fur out of her mouth and proceeded to examine her surroundings best she could.
Since she was still lying flat on the floor, all she could see was a wall of fluffy white fur concealing everything else from sight. No Senior Wei, no pixie, no audience of various disciples - just fur.
Looking sideways, she noted her current situation - imprisonment by four long, white legs.
"Stay down," the so called jailer growled from behind a wall of fluffy white fur.
Li Meirong stifled a gasp of her own. She was lying underneath a giant fox whose voice she recognized all too well!
While she could not say for certain, she was positive that her little fox spirit must have come to her rescue while she was being tricked by the nasty little pixie and knocked out cold!
