"Quick, quick! That fox spirit fled this way. She must still be hiding somewhere in here!"
"That's right! Hurry up and catch her. Don't let her escape. A beauty like this is hard to come by, hehehe!"
"Exactly! We'll all feast on the meat and share the broth later, hahahaha..."
"No time to waste. Find her!"
"I can hardly wait. A delectable beauty like this is a rare find!"
"Enough talk. Move!"
Fifty or sixty people shouted over one another, their voices rising and falling like a pack of hungry wolves that had spotted prey.
They could hardly wait to catch that alluring fox spirit and have their way with her right there.
Compared with the other members of the Demon Race, this fox spirit was clearly far more enticing.
The others might have had only fifteen or twenty people pursuing them, but fifty or sixty had volunteered to hunt down this fox spirit.
What these people had in mind went without saying: they coveted her beauty and wanted to do whatever they pleased with her.
Wild with excitement, they scattered and began searching the area carefully.
They left no corner unchecked, even combing through bushes and tree hollows, afraid the fox spirit might be hiding somewhere out of sight.
Meanwhile, elsewhere, the rabbit spirit was also being pursued by fifty or sixty people.
However, this rabbit spirit had a pair of exceptionally long legs. She ran like lightning, vanishing into the woods below in an instant.
The sight caused another commotion. They hurriedly spread out and continued searching the woods.
Everyone opened their eyes wide and pricked up their ears, unwilling to miss even a thread of a clue, afraid that crafty rabbit spirit might suddenly emerge from somewhere.
And escape again. They had no intention of letting