The Fox God looked pale, an involuntary twitch appearing at the corner of her eye as she stared steadfastly at the two before her.
One was a graceful young man in white, the other a child, delicate and exquisite; both seemed completely harmless.
However, contrary to their appearance, their hearts were too dark, too filthy!
"Encountering you two must also be the tribulation I deserve," the Fox God said after a long silence, smiling mournfully with a heartbreakingly sorrowful voice, "A Spirit Hidden Willow of the Golden Core Level!"
Sun Lingtong's eyes widened.
Even Ning Zhuo could not hide his astonished expression.
A Spirit Hidden Willow!
And a Golden Core Level Spirit Hidden Willow?
"Did I hear that wrong?!" Sun Ning and his companion exchanged baffled looks.
The Spirit Willow conceals its form to evade disasters and grasps the profound mysteries between its leaves.
