The Cage Opened

Damn it, even Yan Xingyun, the original culprit from back then, had managed to escape? Looked like someone in the Mystic Sect was playing chess...

But this guy had actually come all the way to the Ten-thousand-mountains to enjoy the company of two beauties, and there were so many hidden remnants of the Luo Sect nearby. Could Ink Bamboo Mountain be the southern branch of the Luo Sect?

After Xu Si and Yuan Tianxiao had paved the way, Zheng Zetian wasn't all that shocked by the possibility that Yan Xingyun might still be alive.

He'd even had his suspicions the last time he'd seen that den of foxes, wondering whether they were from the same family as the Yan clan.

After all, the massacre at Qingqiu Mountain had been brutal. The entire mountain's fox clan had been surrounded and burned to death. It would've been lucky if one family had escaped alive; there couldn't have been that many survivors.

Besides, the stone wall showed two foxes carved together. That made it clear that the sculptor was either one of those three or someone close to Yan Xingyun.

The two foxes were identical in figure and appearance, utterly indistinguishable—just like two cloned Yuzans. What's more, they never appeared beside Yan Xingyun at the same time, so almost no one knew he had two foxes.

But Luo Yin knew.

Though the pair seemed afraid of him and were very respectful and cautious around him, only one of them would take human form to pay him a visit, for fear of giving themselves away. When they were in their demon forms, however, they took turns keeping Yan Xingyun company.

What they didn't know was that Luo Yin had noticed the slight difference in their scents the very first time they met, when they