Hu Huan, who was drunk and cheerful, approached with a mischievous smile and said casually.
"First, let me introduce myself. My name is Hu Huan, the ancestor of the Qingqiu Fox Country. This beautiful lady, your looks have successfully captivated me. May I know your name?"
As he spoke, Hu Huan stepped forward.
But as soon as he took a step, the surrounding void instantly turned into a cage, trapping him firmly within.
The next moment, the girl's figure appeared in front of Hu Huan, and she lightly stroked his cheek with a playful smile.
"Although I like your compliments, I can sense all the malice you harbor towards me, so..."
A flash of coldness appeared in the girl's eyes, "Die!"
As her words fell, the space beneath Hu Huan's feet shattered like glass.
"Oh dear, this little girl is pretty tough!" Hu Huan chuckled and then a massive fox tail appeared behind him, suppressing the shattered space.
