As soon as Poison Venerable left, a ball of light shot out from the corpse of "Zhao Tianming," who lay dead on the ground.
The light flickered and dropped to the ground, turning into a little fox with fur that gleamed like water.
The little fox shook the dew off its body and glanced back at the Feitian Centipedes behind it.
The Feitian Centipedes were on guard, scanning their surroundings.
They couldn't see the little fox, but they could sense its presence.
On the Tea Mountain, in the soil, Feitian Centipedes were everywhere.
No wonder they even managed to force Poison Venerable to retreat.
The little fox's eyes rolled; it wasn't that Xin Lin used some clever methods, yet in just one night she hatched so many Feitian Centipedes.
Not only that, but the largest Feitian Centipedes on the Tea Mountain were already as big as a python.
At this rate, no one would dare take this Tea Mountain anymore.
The little fox bolted off, hurrying back to report.
