The disciple of the Hall of Flowing Light who had mocked Little Nine earlier suddenly felt an inexplicable chill, as if he had been targeted by a ferocious beast. He turned his head back and saw the fox lazily licking its claws, the furry appearance looked particularly harmless.
It was likely that he was overthinking things.
The people of the Hall of Flowing Light mocked Gu Xi for a moment. They mocked Gu XI from head to toe, but there was no reaction at all.
"This kid is too boring. There aren't any treasures here, so let's not waste time."
A person with a slight problem in his head probably did not have any treasures on him, so there was no need for them to search him.
Not long after the people from the Hall of Flowing Light left, someone suddenly thought of something on the way.
