At first glance, Feifei and A Jiu looked a little alike.
Both were little white fluffballs.
But Feifei had red demon markings on its body, which looked quite mystical.
If A Jiu were in his true form, he'd probably look even more mystical, right?
After all, he was the legendary Nine-tailed Fox.
"It's a fox."
Xiao Xiao stroked the Little White Fox's head.
The old man blinked.
A fox?
So... "It's just a fox?"
Then the old man realized, too.
He patted his own head.
"Look at me, I'm being silly."
Hadn't this young man been holding that fox the whole time?
If the fox were a monster, the young man would have drawn a crowd long ago.
That was why he'd naturally assumed that the one in the young man's arms... and the one on his shoulder were both ordinary foxes.
Only just now had he noticed the red markings on the fox on the young man's shoulder.
No.
The old man shook his head.
Calling it a fox...
That thing wasn't a fox at all.
It was a monster.
What ordinary fox had markings so mystical?
Still, "They really do look a little alike."
Besides, he'd been paying most of his attention to Tiger Cub just now, so he hadn't really paid much attention to the little creatures with the young man.
He'd seen foxes that seemed unusual to ordinary people plenty of times.
Not just foxes, but lions, tigers, leopards... even great white polar bears.
But now that he looked closely, the monster on the young man's shoulder was clearly mystical, and even the fox nestled in his arms was too beautiful to be an ordinary fox.
The old man was amazed.
Perhaps because there were monsters with Xiao Xiao, the old man seemed much