Little Shi Hao, That Was So Scary

"Little Shi Hao, boo-hoo, that was so scary! The little fox was actually a monster! You weren't scared, were you?"

Afterward, the servants carried the fox spirit's corpse out of the Shi residence.

Tang Wanying looked at Shi Hao's composed face, while she herself looked thoroughly frightened, and asked uncertainly.

Shi Hao said, "I wasn't scared. I think you were the one who got scared, Mother."

Her three-year-old son hadn't been frightened, yet she had been scared to tears.

Tang Wanying felt she had lost face. She forced herself to calm down and said, "I was worried about you, worried about you. That's why I was like that."

Shi Hao said he believed her. "Oh! So that's how it was! Sorry for making you worry, Mother!"

Shi Wenjun, however, frowned and said, "A little fox spirit died in our home. I'm afraid we won't have any peace from now on! Sigh! I'll go to Lanruo Temple in a little while and ask Master Ciyun to stay at our home and watch over it for a while! I hope everything will be all right!"

Shi Hao asked, "Father, will a little fox spirit dying cause a lot of trouble?"

Shi Wenjun said, "Foxes live in dens together. I read in a book that if one fox is killed, the others are very likely to come seeking revenge."

Shi Wenjun added, "But that's not something you need to worry about, son. Don't worry, I'll shoulder everything. It's only a dead fox spirit. Our Shi family has a vast household and great wealth; a mere den of little monsters can't shake us."

Tang Wanying said, "Husband, you're going to ask Master Ciyun to come... Be careful on the road!"

Shi Wenjun nodded and said, "I'll take twenty or thirty of our own people with me to Lanruo Temple to ask Master Ciyun to come."

Because a little fox spirit had died in their home,

Shi Wenjun hurriedly took twenty or thirty members of the Shi family to Lanruo Temple to ask Master Ciyun to come.

Tang Wanying looked worried, but could only burn incense and pray to Buddha at home, hoping everything would be all right.

Shi Hao returned to his room and turned into an emotionless beast milk-drinking machine, pouring great gulps of beast milk down his throat.

"A fox spirit. There might really be a whole den of fox spirits! Kill one, offend the whole den..."

I have to hurry and improve my strength! It would be best if I could become a Supreme Grandmaster!

Shi Hao was also a little worried, because he didn't know what methods monsters had at their disposal.

But Shi Hao didn't regret killing the little fox spirit.

The little fox spirit was a monster, and she had even sneaked into the Shi residence and gotten close to Shi Hao's mother!

Shi Hao had been afraid something would happen to his mother, so he had killed her without hesitation.

As for possible retaliation from monsters? However many came, Shi Hao would kill them all!

Once I become a Supreme Grandmaster, I'll be able to unleash a burst of two to three hundred thousand jin of force in an instant!

With that kind of strength, I'd be considered powerful in the world of "Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio," right?

Shi Hao poured beast milk down his throat.

All the while thinking to himself.

And Shi Hao was only... one or two hundred skill points away from becoming a Supreme Grandmaster at the Unity of Heaven and Man realm of the martial arts world!

Green Fruit Mountain.

Inside a fox den.

A delicate-looking girl's expression suddenly changed drastically.

"My little sister is dead? Oh no!"

The girl was also a fox spirit. The little fox spirit Shi Hao had killed was her younger sister, Yun Meng.

"Little Sister Yun Meng sneaked out... and died? Mother will definitely blame me. She might even beat me half to death. I failed to keep an eye on my little sister!"

The young fox spirit Yun Rong's face turned deathly pale. She felt both guilt and fear.

She blamed herself for failing to keep an eye on her younger sister Yun Meng, who had eaten Transformation Grass, leading to her sister's death just like that.

Her fear was because of her mother, Great Fairy Yun.

Great Fairy Yun was an old fox who had cultivated for eight hundred years and had friends far and wide. She was usually easy to talk to. But her family was her reverse scale.

Her youngest daughter had died, largely because Yun Rong, her older sister, had failed to watch over her sister, who was only a few years old.

This...

Yun Rong took a deep breath. She suppressed the fear in her heart.

"No matter how Mother deals with me, my little sister is dead. I'll avenge her myself!"

Yun Rong took the Soul-Bewitching Banner and the Red Embroidered Parasol, those two magic treasures, and rode a demonic wind toward the place where her sister Yun Meng had died!

"Wait for me... Little Sister, I'm coming to avenge you!"

Time flew by.

Afternoon arrived.

Shi Hao drank beast milk for all he was worth, finishing every last drop of the five or six thousand jin Guo Jing had given him!

Shi Hao looked at his system panel. The skill points field already showed skill points.

"I drank all five or six thousand jin of beast milk Guo Jing gave me, and my Beast Milk System converted it into sixty-one skill points!"

I should still be about a hundred skill points short of raising the Eight Heavenly Blade Techniques to the great consummation realm, right?

Shi Hao was also worried about the "monster retaliation" that might or might not come. Now he had finished all the beast milk!

Shi Hao immediately went to the Myriad Worlds Chat Group to ask the group owner, Great Immortal Divine Charlatan, for beast milk to drink!