"According to the 'Classic of Mountains and Seas': The Nine-tailed Fox resides in Qingqiu Country, has four feet and nine tails, its cry is like that of a baby, and it can devour humans."
The youth finished saying these words.
A dense mystical fog began to emanate from the Giant, spreading out in all directions.
Strong winds howled off its body.
The wind did not disperse the fog.
It became more and more urgent, wandering back and forth in the void, seemingly searching for an enemy.
"I have no interest in your explanation, after all, you are about to die,"
the Giant said.
Yet the youth grinned, his eyes appearing somewhat manic.
"Actually, I don't want to say all this crap either, but that kid made me clarify my identity as a 'Nine Tail' to save on expenses,"
the Giant looked slightly puzzled.
Save on expenses?
Why would explaining this cost money?
The youth shrugged and said:
"That kid is a bit quirky, I'd better repeat it to avoid any trouble."
"As for now—"