What kind of Evil Technique is that?
When Yun Sheng saw that scene, there was surprise in her eyes as well.
The Fox King Possession was Hu Qianqiu's highest Seven-tailed inheritance. This so‑called inheritance, looking at it now, was more like some kind of Evil Technique; in order to defeat Yun Sheng, Hu Qianqiu actually didn't hesitate to devour his own clansmen.
"Little bastard, the blood on you is filthy, but your strength is indeed not bad. Guess what—if this Clan Leader devours you, will my strength advance to Eight-tailed? Or even higher?" Hu Qianqiu flicked out a scarlet tongue, his face full of unsated hunger. The strength of these Sky Fox Warriors was just too weak.
Speaking of strength, no one could compare to the Yun Sheng before him. A Seven-tailed Heavenly Fox—though she was a mixed‑blood mutt, her strength was undeniably formidable.
"Come then, little bastard. Today you'll become a meal in my Fox King's belly."
