Then the little fox's grandmother appeared and rescued the two of them.
Inside the cave!
Chen Xiang lay unconscious on a bed. The old fox held a cold, gleaming blade as she slowly approached him. Hidden in the darkness, Yang Jian gripped his folding fan tightly, his eyes flashing with a chilling light as he stared at the old fox!
"Grandmother, what are you doing?" At that moment, the little fox suddenly appeared and stood in front of the old fox, who was about to strike. She looked at her grandmother in panic!
Seeing her granddaughter, the old fox's face filled with anxiety. She quietly snarled, "Xiaoyu, move aside!"
After seeing the blade in her grandmother's hand, the little fox understood what she intended to do. Looking pitifully at her grandmother, she pleaded in a soft, aggrieved voice, "Grandmother, he's already miserable enough. He's being hunted by his enemies. Can't we not kill him?"
Looking at her innocent granddaughter, the old fox's heart filled with resentment. She pulled the little fox aside and said bitterly, "Ever since you were born, I took you deep into the mountains and cultivated for three hundred years. What was it all for?"
"Grandmother, Xiaoyu knows. It was to avenge Father and Mother!" Xiaoyu said pitifully, her lovely face full of distress.
Pain flashed through the old fox's eyes after hearing that. She said in frustration, "But can we kill Sun Wukong, our enemy? With our foundations, even if we cultivated for another thousand years, we still wouldn't be a match for that monkey. Today, that boy has the Lotus Lantern. If we obtain it, we'll have hope of revenge!"
Outside the cave, Yang Jian had already caught up. Nominally, he was pursuing Chen Xiang to kill him, but in truth, wasn't he afraid that