"Stay alert. If things turn bad, run first. Remember, don't go back to Accumulated Thunder Mountain yet," the woman in the red dress warned.
"Sister Li..." Before Xiao Yu could ask why she could not go home, the woman in red swept both hands around, a slender longsword appearing in each palm, and charged at the middle-aged man whose entire body was purplish-black.
Before she even drew close, a faint corpse stench wafted from the middle-aged man. The slightest whiff left the woman in red dizzy and dazed. She hastily held her breath and retreated.
The middle-aged man was delighted at the sight and immediately pressed forward. He swept his hands, his sleeves billowing as vast quantities of purplish-black poison gas poured out, forming two bluish-purple venomous pythons that intertwined as they lunged at the woman in red.
The venomous pythons had sharp fangs and constantly spewed purplish-black vapor from their mouths. Though they emerged from his sleeves, their reach extended several times farther, and they snapped relentlessly at the woman in red.
After holding her breath, she discovered that the purplish-black vapor could no longer affect her. Rather than simply dodging, she relied on her agile movements to close in on the middle-aged man, swinging her longswords again and again at his vital points.
For a time, despite the poison gas shrouding his body, the middle-aged man was firmly suppressed and could not break free.
Xiao Yu watched the battle between the woman in red and the middle-aged man nervously. Now and then, she glanced toward Shen Luo, but ultimately, she was far more worried about her "Sister Li."
The Ten-Thousand-Year Fox King had many consorts and countless children. Although she and Sister Li had different mothers, they were very close. Xiao Yu's mother had died for some reason