"You!" The Vermilion Bird choked. As a first-rate mythical beast, he had confidence. Each of his masters had died of old age, and none of them was killed by someone else. The dignity of a mythical beast was tied to the safety of their master. If they could not even keep a human safe, then they would lose their reputation if the news were to spread to the other mythical beasts.
Shen Yanxiao had accumulated an abundance of experience from her past life. She knew how to deal with a 'creature' who did not know how to mask itself well, just like the Vermilion Bird.
Surprisingly, Xiu did not say anything.
The moment Shen Yanxiao spoke, Xiu had already guessed her intentions. After the time that they had spent together, Xiu knew that his ally was a crafty fox. She was cunning and shrewd, and she cherished her life more than anything else. If someone dared to offend her, then she would repay it a hundredfold.
For her to commit suicide?
