Long Hu sat idly by, her fluffy tail swaying continuously.
In front of her, Jiaolong tightly coiled around Xuan Gui, resembling a Senran strangling its prey, yet they were actually dual cultivating with a breathing mental method.
The surrounding atmosphere gradually became more humid, indicating the high rank of the mental method, such that it could even influence the environment.
Logically, since Long Long had learned such a high-rank mental method, Long Hu should have congratulated him.
But the little fox was not happy; she felt an inexplicable sense of loss and sorrow.
She didn't want to stay there, so she left the secret chamber and wandered aimlessly outside until she bumped into Hu Li.
Marquis of Mount Tu from the Celestial Fox Clan of Qingqiu, who was also Long Hu's aunt, was said to be extremely proficient in spatial methods. For her, dining in West State's Qingqiu Mountain at dawn and staying in Eastern State's Jianmu Island by dusk was effortless.
