Zhi Zhi stood on its tiny paws, perched on the edge of the road's fence. One paw clutched the fence's sharp top, while the other waved vigorously at Lin Tian.
Its adorable little face was suffused with an indescribable sadness, and its clear, shining eyes were filled with deep reluctance.
The reluctance was for Lin Tian!
The sadness was for the imminent parting from Lin Tian!
All things have a spirit, especially the highly spiritual Silver Fox clan.
After it had lost its way and been separated from its tribe, it constantly avoided humans and other potential dangers.
Previously, in the Ten Thousand Mountains, it had nearly been devoured by a Demon Soul.
Fortunately, Lin Tian saved it, making it deeply grateful ever since.
And because it didn't know how to return home or find its kind, it stuck close to Lin Tian.
Now.
Finally sensing the presence of its kin and given the chance to return to its tribe, it was extremely eager.
Inside the car.
