The entire street sank into silence.
Stunned, everyone stared quietly at the ferocious rabbit.
Fu Qingjiu's face was drained out of color. She had always been well-liked by the spirit beasts. This was the first time she was attacked by a spirit beast. What was more, she was attacked by a rabbit that supposedly had a soft and gentle nature.
Whoosh!
Countless long swords were unsheathed and pointed at the huge rabbit.
The rabbit merely snorted, loosened her jaw, and looked disdainfully at Fu Qingjiu.
Blood oozed out from the back of Fu Qingjiu's hand. She raised her pale face and lifted another hand to stop the guards who were ready to battle.
"Stop it!"
Fu Qingjiu continued walking toward the big white rabbit. With a faint smile on her face, she looked as gentle as the spring breeze. She seemed not to care that the big rabbit had hurt her just now.
