Inside a rather luxurious private villa, a few people sat in the living room, the atmosphere tense.
"What's going on? It's just an un-evolved young fox, how come none of you can catch it?"
At the front was a middle-aged man in a purple robe, sporting a bearded face and a broad build, with a face that seemed somewhat fierce.
"Pavilion Master, it's because the Spiritual Fox is too cunning. We almost caught her, but she bit through the rope and escaped."
"But she's already seriously injured, so she shouldn't have gone far. As long as we conduct a thorough search around Tushan, we should be able to find her."
The Bearded Man's expression was cold and severe, glaring darkly at the person who spoke, and he snorted, "What did you say? Conduct a thorough search? Do you know how big Tushan is? How much effort do I need to conduct a thorough search of Tushan?"
