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... tomb for my master."
It was an ordinary sentence, but when it reached Xu Qing’s ears, it was a completely different matter!
Xu Qing had seen the old hag’s horse lantern, when she first encountered the Nine-tailed Fox, the little white fox was joyfully playing by itself in the ruins-like remnants of Qingqiu.
Finding a skull, it could wear it on its head and play for an entire day. Yet, this carefree, innocent little white fox was lured into the murky world of mundane human ...
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