Fox Immortal House really couldn't reopen.
That was the result of the Iron-Cast Palace choosing to side with Fang Cheng.
The Area 11 government had been subjected to just a "tiny bit" of pressure from the Iron-Cast Palace. It didn't want to fall out with them outright, but it had cut off all of the Palace's reach in Tokyo—including Fox Immortal House.
If they couldn't deal with the Iron-Cast Palace, surely they could deal with one little house.
Fox Immortal House had existed only because the Area 11 government had turned a blind eye. Once it was targeted, it had no choice but to close for good.
Tsukikage Hoshi's years of hard work and grand ambitions withered along with Fox Immortal House's closure.
She'd been so worried that her tail had started shedding. Only in the last couple of days had she begun to accept reality, and now Fang Cheng had gone and brought up the one thing she didn't want to hear.
"It's already closed for good. Who do you think is responsible?"
Tsukikage Hoshi was so angry that she dropped all pretense, baring her teeth and showing her two little fangs.
She snapped her little fan shut and smacked Fang Cheng hard with it. "Years of hard work, all gone! You troublemaking brat—you're going to make it up to me!"
She wasn't even referring to herself as "this concubine." She must really be angry.
Fang Cheng felt a little guilty, and dodged without fighting back. "Don't be mad. You've always wanted me to join Fox Immortal House, haven't you? I'll do it. And I'll give you a brand-new Fox Immortal House while I'm at it."
Tsukikage Hoshi stopped attacking. "Really?"
"Of course. We've known each other for so long. Haven't you heard my nickname, the Honest Young Master