This time, the Wolf King had returned to the Black Mountain Demon Stockade with overwhelming momentum.
Among the entire upper echelon of the Black Mountain Demon Stockade, only the two Great Yao watching the Insect Swarm remained detached from worldly affairs.
Everyone else braced as though facing a formidable enemy.
At that moment.
Deep within the Black Mountain Demon Stockade, in a valley filled with peach blossoms, an enormous black fox lay on ground carpeted with peach petals, sleeping soundly.
The drifting snow outside could not affect the valley in the slightest. It was like a world sealed away.
Just then, the enormous black fox seemed to hear something. Its nine tails abruptly rose, and a Fox Woman's face actually emerged on each one.
Eight were perfectly clear. Only the face on the fourth tail remained somewhat blurred, its features indistinct.
"White Tiger King, what have you come here for?"
"Tired of living? Aren't you afraid Zhou Hu King will tear apart your Yao Human bones?"
The faces on eight of the black fox's tails opened their eyes in unison, issuing voices that were male and female, old and young.
Intermingled, these voices sounded utterly eerie.
As its voice faded, an enormous, striped white tiger suddenly appeared before Peach Blossom Valley.
This was the white Tiger Yao that had lain hidden underground when the Fox Book Yao Alliance migrated to the Right Stronghold.
Now, with its appearance, dozens of Wailing Ghosts followed close behind.
"Tear apart my Yao Human bones?"
"Heh, it seems you still don't understand, Nine Fox King. Without its tacit approval and White Madam's, do you really think I would dare appear here?"
The white tiger still spoke in an aged voice. The clear, womanlike voice within its body did not emerge.
And that enormous black fox