In White Fox City, atop the arena, my body stood where it was, my expression utterly indifferent. I did not know how much time had passed before I finally said, "In the end, it still came to this."
"Liang Fan, is that you?" Lord of the White Foxes looked at Zhang Fan as she asked. She had already sensed that something was wrong.
"He was taken away by the hook. This body belongs to me now." Zhang Fan looked at her as he spoke.
"How could this happen?" Lord of the White Foxes' face was filled with astonishment. Yet at this moment, she was powerless to do anything.
"Since he has been taken away, I should finish what he left undone." Zhang Fan looked at her and said in an unequivocal voice, "Spare his wife. Otherwise, I will flatten your White Fox City!"
His casual words carried a terrifying intensity that was almost impossible to believe. At that moment, Lord of the White Foxes was trembling all over.
She had never seen anyone with such terrifying killing intent. It was as if he could slaughter every living thing in the entire universe.
The person before her was practically an ultimate butcher.
Zhang Fan looked at her and sneered. "Rest assured. I will protect the White Fox clan."
With that, his features shifted, becoming a plain and unremarkable face. It was Zhang Fan's own face.
"Have you taken back the power that belonged to you again? That's truly frustrating." Zhang Fan sighed, then walked down from the arena alone.
Inside the White Fox imperial palace, Zhang Fan met the White Fox clan's number-one beauty. Yet he was greatly disappointed.
"It seems she isn't Liang Fan's wife. Liang Fan's wife is a White Fox named Bai Xue," Zhang Fan said.
"Bai Xue?"