Someone was shouting.
Then there were the sounds of arrows falling in unison.
Swoosh! Those arrows tore through the sky and shot toward Xiao Bai.
Despite that, Xiao Bao continued to eat her steamed roll. She broke off a piece of it and placed it in her mouth. She remained still even when the arrows moved toward her.
However, all of the arrows stopped unexpectedly within one meter of where she was.
She had shed all of the human blood she had in her body. She was now a fox, a white fox.
She lowered her head and finished the last piece of her steamed roll. The wound above her eye started to crack bit by bit. Those pieces of damaged skin started to recover on their own, skin and flesh knitting together and smoothing over the blood vessels. Suddenly, she opened her eyes. Her eyes were actually red, a crimson, bloody red.
