The little fox, already in a state of frantic sprinting, seemed to remember something extremely terrifying upon hearing Xi Zhao's words. Its already lightning-fast speed abruptly increased again. It had reached ten times the speed of Sun Wukong, and it had not yet reached its limit. Just when Sun Wukong and the other thought the little fox's speed couldn't get any faster, a pale white fox-fire suddenly burst forth from its four paws.
And as soon as these four clusters of fox-fire appeared, they rapidly spread over the little fox's entire body. Although the fox-fire enveloped the little fox, Xi Zhao, and Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong and the other didn't feel the slightest heat. Instead, there was a bone-chilling coolness.
