"Fuck, I got struck by lightning!"
The White Fox's first words were attention-grabbing—not only because she spoke human language, but because she had somehow mastered the very essence of it.
"Damn it, which bastard struck me?!"
"Don't let me run into you, you bastard! What kind of skill is striking my Soul Split? If you've got the guts, strike my real body!"
As she cursed, the White Fox absorbed the memories sent back by her Soul Split, trying to see who had struck her so she could teach him an unforgettable lesson when she encountered him.
Then, she saw someone almost everyone in Huaxia would recognize.
"Dragon Emperor? Fuck!"
"How did my Soul Split run into the Dragon Emperor?"
"No wonder my Soul Split died. Even without my main soul controlling it, I'd given that Soul Split seventy percent of my strength. Ordinary people couldn't possibly kill it, damn it!"
"There are only a few people in Huaxia capable of killing me, and I ran into one of them so quickly."
"Ahem, ahem. Pretend I never said that."
Shaking her head, the White Fox's eyes filled with speechlessness.
Because of Spirit Energy, many less intelligent Beasts had slowly undergone Awakening. Their talents determined the upper limits of their intelligence. Fortunately, her talent was quite good, and foxes were naturally clever. Before long, she possessed thinking abilities no worse than those of an ordinary human.
But even so, it was impossible for her to learn human language so quickly, much less master it so proficiently.
That had to do with her ability.
Her ability was called Soul Split. As the name implied, it allowed her to separate her soul. While retaining her own consciousness, the other consciousnesses would prioritize the instructions she set. If no instructions were set, they would follow