"Tushan Honghong?"
She observed the fox immortal before her. This was what a true fox spirit should be like—completely different from little brats like Tushan Yaya and Tushan Rongrong, brimming with charm.
Beautiful features paired with fox ears, their insides covered in pale pink fluff. Her golden-orange waist-length hair was tied at the ends with red bows adorned with two dangling bells each. Her eyes were light green...
She wore a red ancient-style dress with a white long-sleeved robe. The belts at either side of her waist each bore two red bows with two dangling bells. She wore no shoes... standing barefoot on the ground, gold bell anklets around her feet.
Her figure was slender and tall, her bearing elegant yet imposing. She possessed the temperament and presence of a kingly leader...
She truly was beautiful, but when it came to Tushan Honghong... Senti felt none of the heart-stirring flutter she had felt toward Dongfang Huaizhu.
"Who are you?"
Tushan Honghong was not surprised that Senti had called her by name. Since she sensed no hostility from Senti, she did not attack right away.
She had never met Fu Hua. After all, she had been in seclusion this entire time and had barely come out... she did not even know that Yaya had returned.
"Looks like Honghong isn't as overbearing as she'll become later..."
Though Tushan Honghong was still domineering and aloof at this moment, she had not yet reached the level of ruthless tyranny where even geese flying overhead would be plucked clean, and beasts passing through would leave their hides behind. Turning to Senti, Crimson Kite's voice entered her ears. "Senti, spar with her. Defeat her, and that weapon will be yours."
After saying that, Crimson Kite seemed to recall something and hurriedly added, "But don't actually hurt