Li Cheng nodded, looking at the Red Fox shrouded in white light, he smiled and said, "With the Book of Confucius enlightening it, this is truly a great opportunity for it."
As he spoke, the white light surrounding the Red Fox suddenly converged, and the Red Fox opened its eyes.
Different from before, the Red Fox's eyes were now filled with the luster of wisdom.
The Red Fox grinned, prostrated with its front body lowered, and a clear, pleasant voice rang out, "Thank you, master, for your generous gift!"
Yun Fuxue had a smile on her face as she teased, "Now it will be convenient to communicate, Wangzi, there's no need for acknowledgment of a master—we are friends."
Li Cheng examined the Red Fox, full of curiosity. This fellow clearly lacked a powerful bloodline, just like the common red foxes in the mortal world, yet its cultivation was astonishingly strong, not the least bit weaker than himself or Yun Fuxue.
