Before the spiritual fox could finish speaking, a tragic cry interrupted its speech. The evil-crushing sword in Ji Fengyan's hand had pierced the spiritual fox's hind leg!
The piercing and tragic cry harshly jerked everyone out of their trance.
Ji Fengyan looked at the spiritual fox that was screaming tragically. "It really is a fox. It knows how to cast spells and delude others. Did you think that your abilities to bewitch the human mind would have any effect on me?"
Ji Fengyan's words reminded everyone that the spiritual fox's words had almost led them astray. Some had even felt that the spiritual fox's words were reasonable.
This was the spiritual fox's special talent—no matter what outrageous things it said, it had a bewitching effect on human minds when it spoke. It was well aware of how to control the human mind.
