Zhang Chen embraced the body of the Fox Spirit, a hint of Evil Qi in his eyes. He planned to trick the Fox Spirit into taking him out first, then absorb the blood from the Fox Spirit's body before it could react.
Without its body, on what basis could the Fox Spirit fight with him?
"Let's do it!"
Zhang Chen stroked the Fox Spirit's body, its fur soft and fluffy, with a faint fragrance. But upon touch, it seemed no different from an ordinary fox spirit.
"So strange! Logically, even a fox spirit that has attained a high level should be different. Why does its body seem no different from a normal beast?" Zhang Chen was puzzled.
But now was not the time to dwell on this; he had to face the True Dragon Remnant Soul attached to the Dragon Bone.
"What's your plan?" Zhang Chen turned to the Fox Spirit.
