Let's Revive Fox Demon I

Sooner or later, the Heavenly Sword Holy Land would learn about Chu Feng's prison break. Upon receiving the news, the entire sect was thrown into disarray. It had taken great effort to pacify Mu Feng previously, but now they had made yet another mistake.

Holy Lord's hatred for Chu Feng burned fiercely. He wanted nothing more than to make him spit blood, drink his marrow, pull out his tendons, grind his bones, and scatter them to the winds. Yet, even that might not suffice to extinguish his fury.

Chu Feng had been the source of trouble from the very beginning. At this moment, the Holy Lord of Heavenly Sword even suspected that Chu Feng was an undercover agent planted by hostile forces, aiming to undermine the sect from within.

Early that morning, upon hearing the news, the Holy Lord summoned all the elders of the sect and the disciples responsible for guarding the dungeon. Together, they knelt at the gate of Mu Feng's palace, begging for his forgiveness.

By the time they had been kneeling for most of the day, the palace doors finally opened. Wang Muxue stepped out, her expression cold as she announced, "Young Master has decreed that the Heavenly Sword Holy Land failed in its duty to properly supervise Chu Feng, allowing him to escape. Punishment is inevitable. However, Young Master will grant you an opportunity to redeem yourselves. He orders you to capture Chu Feng immediately."

"We will definitely capture Chu Feng!"

The Heavenly Sword Saint immediately issued an order. "Release a Heaven Sword bounty order! Anyone who provides information about Chu Feng will be rewarded generously by our Heavenly Sword Holy Land. Whoever delivers his exact whereabouts will be accepted as a personal disciple! I want to make it impossible for Chu Feng to take a single step in the Heaven Fall Realm."

"Yes!" the disciples responded in unison.

The bounty for Chu Feng quickly spread across the region, and nearly all members of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land were mobilized to search for him.

The Heavenly Sword Saint, feeling uneasy, cautiously approached Wang Muxue and said in a flattering tone, "Saintess, please relay this to the Young Master: our Heavenly Sword Holy Land is absolutely loyal to him. We will spare no effort in capturing Chu Feng."

Wang Muxue glanced at him expressionlessly and replied, "Just do as you've been ordered."

"Yes, yes, I'll take my leave now."

The Heavenly Sword Saint was so nervous that even if Wang Muxue had slapped him, he would have worried about hurting her hand in the process. There was no other choice—the prosperity of the entire sect depended on her. As the saying goes, there is no breeze more powerful than the whisper of a favored servant.

Wang Muxue turned and reentered the palace. She walked up to Mu Feng and sat on his lap as though it were the most natural thing in the world.

"Young Master, was my performance satisfactory?" Wang Muxue asked with a smile.

"Not bad. That makes you look even more like a proper maid," Mu Feng replied with a smirk.

He lifted Wang Muxue effortlessly and added, "We've been here long enough. It's getting boring. Let's go see your mother."

"Are we really going, Sir?" Wang Muxue asked, her eyes lighting up with excitement.

"Yes. I will revive Auntie soon so that I can eat you, my little beauty."

"Ah~ Sir, you are so bad." Wang Muxue clamped her legs together and clamped Mu Feng's hand inside of her thigh. Wang Muxue pouted and said, "Sir, stop playing. If you make me wet again, I will have no clothes to change."

In the past few days, Wang Muxue has thoroughly witnessed Mu Feng's terrifying ability. It is said that there are only cows that die of exhaustion, but no fields that are damaged by cows. However, this cow, Mu Feng, is about to turn over her field.

Although the vagina has not been broken, the other holes have been developed very thoroughly.

"Sir, my mother is in the Spirit Beast Forest, not far from the Heavenly Sword Holy Land. That's where I lived with her since I was a child."

Speaking of her childhood home brought a sense of warmth to Wang Muxue's heart. Those were the happiest days of her life, carefree and full of joy. Now, being by the Young Master's side, she also felt happy—fulfilled in every sense of the word.

The Spirit Beast Forest was the region with the highest concentration of spirit beasts in the lower realm. In its center, there were many spirit beasts at the Black Core realm, and numerous ones even in the Nascent realm. Their strength rivaled that of some human forces in the Heaven Fall Realm.

Wang Muxue's mother was one of the great demons of the forest, a pure-blooded nine-tailed fox—though that was in the past.

At the intersection of the Spirit Beast Forest and the western edge of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land lay a spiritual lake. This lake had been Wang Muxue's childhood home.

Mu Feng had learned from Wang Muxue that her mother was a demon beast, while her father was an ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land. This lineage was also why Wang Muxue had been able to attain the status of a saint.

The road to the Spirit Beast Forest was rugged and difficult to traverse; carriages and other vehicles typically couldn't pass through. But, of course, this posed no problem for Mu Feng.

With a wave of his hand, a magnificent flying boat appeared out of thin air above the Heavenly Sword Holy Land. The flying boat floated atop white clouds, as though cradled by them. Its sleek, streamlined design and radiant glow made it resemble a masterpiece of craftsmanship.

Wang Muxue stared at the flying boat in awe. She had never seen anything so massive or so exquisite.

"Young Master, this flying boat is so beautiful! What is it called?" Wang Muxue asked excitedly.

"Of course it is. This boat was a birthday gift from my mother. There's only one of its kind in the world," Mu Feng replied.

"Young Master's mother?" Wang Muxue asked curiously.

"My mother is the most perfect woman in the world," Mu Feng said proudly. "But let's not talk about that now. Let's go."

"Mm," Wang Muxue murmured in agreement.