Making a Fortune

The Flaming Three-Tailed Fox King did not hesitate at all. She could not wait to nod her head.

Yun Chujiu was even more puzzled. Oh my god, what on earth is going on? Although the level seven Demonic Beasts in the demonic beast forest did not have a particularly high level of spiritual power, it was not a problem for them to hunt for food. Moreover, these Flaming Three-Tailed Foxes had a natural talent for seduction. How could they have fallen to such a state?

Yun Chujiu fed the Flaming Three-Tailed Foxes two Wind-edge Oxen. The foxes all had satisfied expressions on their faces, and the way they looked at Yun Chujiu was much gentler.

It was not that Yun Chujiu had not thought of tampering with the corpses of the demonic beasts, but the current situation was a little strange. These Flaming Three-Tailed Foxes were aborigines, so it was better to observe the situation first.