An elegant young Confucian scholar, with a beautifully stunning fox-eyed girl on his back, descends the mountain.
The latter looked like a drenched chicken with a dirty appearance and was flailing her fists like a threat on his shoulder.
The odd scene attracted countless peculiar stares from passersby as they made their way down the mountain.
Unbeknownst to them, these people might think Zhao Rong was a weak scholar being enslaved by a cunning, manipulative little fox girl.
Meanwhile, the contingent from the Dugu family and the young emperor of Great Li halted on the plains below Sacrificial Moon Mountain, where the mountain path was not devoid of musicians from the Music Workshop.
Many recognized Zhao Rong's identity.
This naturally made the awkward glances along the way even more peculiar and complex.
