The Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox looked at John with a serious expression. "You're the savior from Ben's prophecy. I believe in you. If you're worried about me playing tricks, I can become your woman."
As she spoke, she gave him a seductive smile, her beauty utterly mesmerizing.
John swallowed hard, feeling even more cautious. This woman was from the Fox Clan, naturally skilled in Enchantment techniques.
"You should know," John said, "that the savior in the prophecy was supposed to come from your Fox Clan. But I wiped out that Fox Clan genius along with the rest of your clan."
The Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox nodded, seemingly indifferent. "Perhaps that's just fate. Besides, the Fox Clan you destroyed wasn't directly related to me—they weren't my bloodline, so it doesn't matter much to me."
John was speechless. It seemed the Beast Clan placed immense faith in Ben's prophecies.
This made him even more curious—what exactly was Ben's true identity?
