Jiang Wanlin and the other two looked at each other.
None of them answered. Jiang Wanlin went forward to check carefully on the white fox in the cage.
The white fox was hurt and was especially timid and afraid. As soon as someone touched the cage, it shrank further away and tried its best to stay away from humans.
Jiang Wanlin could not sense any demonic aura or spiritual energy fluctuations. This was indeed a white fox, but this was just an ordinary white fox. The white fox that broke its tail after being stabbed by her last night was the real demon. Clearly, the one in front of her was not the same one as the one she had stabbed.
However, Old Master Han was so aggressive. Didn't he know that the two foxes were not the same?
This stupid thought only flashed across Jiang Wanlin's mind for a moment before she rejected it. Old Master Han definitely knew. He was bewitched by a demon, so how could he not know? But why did he do this today?
