Lady Shishi, wearing a veil, slowly descended from the loft.
However, unlike her previously charming demeanor, she now carried an authoritative aura, clearly born of a higher status.
Lin Fang smiled as he sized up the woman, having already guessed her identity.
"I hadn't expected that the seemingly frail Jade-Faced Fox Spirit was actually the deepest hidden," Lin Fang sighed inwardly.
He had been too credulous in believing what he saw in his so-called past life, forgetting that this was a real world.
Things were often not as simple as they appeared on the surface; beneath what seemed straightforward often lay a profound abyss.
It was uncertain whether King Niumo was aware of the truth.
But at this moment, he was not too frightened, as he was no longer just a trembling little monster who had just crossed over.
The vastness of the Three Realms; capturing him now was not an easy task.
