"hiss ... wuwu ..."
the big fox's legs were broken, its nose was collapsed, and its seven tails were like abandoned broom strips, thrown into the trash can and ignored.
there were hundreds of wounds all over its body, and blood frothing from its mouth never stopped. blue bones could be seen from its main body, as well as its internal organs that were upside down.
even with such heavy injuries, it was still struggling.
it wasn't acting on its survival instinct, but it was worried about its master's safety.
"ji ... ji ..."
"ji ... ji ..."
his half-deaf ears could gradually hear sounds.
he didn't know if it was because of his last burst of energy, but he felt a trace of warmth in his body, and the pain seemed to have subsided.
then, not sure if it was an illusion, the big icefox heard a familiar call that was 80 to 90 percent similar to what it remembered.