Beautiful! That was Niu Youdao's inner assessment when he saw Silver Fox take human form. He sighed inwardly. No wonder she could move a man like Luo Qiu.
Yinji's bright eyes, like pools of autumn water, fell upon Black Cloud. She smiled faintly. "Little Black!"
Black Cloud looked up, and tears instantly welled in his eyes. A grown man, yet his voice caught with emotion.
Floating down from the couch, Yinji raised both hands in a gesture for everyone to rise, her voice soft and lovely. "Get up!"
Black Cloud and the Elders rose to their feet, all so excited they could barely speak.
Yinji's gaze suddenly sharpened as she looked at her outstretched hand. Then she raised it and gently touched her cheek. "Fox Immortal Fruit?"
Her eyes turned toward the others, seeming to ask: You obtained Fox Immortal Fruit?
She was clearly astonished. Back then, she had exhausted every means and still failed to obtain something that her clansmen had now somehow acquired.
It was a long story, impossible to explain in a few words. Black Cloud pointed. "We received his help."
Only then did Yinji notice Niu Youdao in the corner. She stared at him, clearly recognizing him, and blurted out, "You?"
Niu Youdao stepped forward and bowed. "Niu Youdao pays respects to the old clan chief."
"Niu Youdao?" Yinji was puzzled. She turned back to the others and asked, "Who is he?"
Black Cloud said, "Clan Chief, he is Shang Song's disciple."
"Shang Song's disciple?" Yinji looked astonished. She studied Niu Youdao for a while before slowly nodding. "That's right. I remember now. The technique you used to neutralize my strike was Shang Song's Qiankun Jue. When I first met Shang Song, I exchanged blows with him. I cannot be mistaken. Where is your master now?"