Chapter 222. The Nine-Tailed Fox Is a Powerful Existence

As a child of China, I am very kind to this kind of mythical creature that I have been fascinated by since childhood.

Yan Mo was taken aback: "Very powerful? Don't you think it's strange?"

Song Jinqiao frowned, not understanding: "What's so strange?"

Yan Mo pursed his lips. He was usually indifferent, but now he rarely showed loss and nervousness: "Other foxes have one tail, but I have nine tails."

Because of this, he has been a monster since he was a child, so after being able to transform, he seldom transforms into a beast again.

"Hahaha!" Song Jinqiao laughed suddenly, her eyes were curved, she was very cute, "Did you know that in my tribe, the nine-tailed fox exists in legends, and it is a very powerful existence."

She smiled and said: "Some things are not groundless. My tribe is very good at task Nine-Tailed Fox, so he must have something good."

"So, it's not surprising that you have nine tails. It's possible that the Beast God chose you to grow nine tails. After all, powerful beasts are always different from other beasts."

"Look at you now, aren't you very powerful?"

Yan Mo stared at her blankly with a gloomy expression.

the first time……

This is the first time someone commented on him like this!

Never before!

My heart suddenly felt warm, as if a hot current poured into my heart.

"So, don't think it's a bad thing that you are different from other beasts." Song Jinqiao said with a smile, "Maybe because of this difference, you have reached a height that other beasts can't reach."

While the two were talking, the wooden door finally opened, and Song Jinqiao hurried over, but before she could reach Cang Ye, Yan Mo held her back.

"Don't rush."

At this moment, Cang Ye exchanged glances with him, and finally Yan Mo walked into the wooden house, while Cang Ye pulled Song Jinqiao towards the palace.

Song Jinqiao sniffed him: "It smells like blood."

Cang Ye just held her hand, and did nothing else. Normally, he would have hugged her long ago.

Song Jinqiao glanced at him: "I can already smell it, so why are you hiding it?"

Cang Ye laughed lightly: "I just don't want Qiao Qiao to smell of blood."

Ok!

Song Jinqiao shrugged and let him go, but she poked his side: "Did you ask anything?"

"One point, she doesn't know much."

"Tell me?"

"Go back and talk."

When he was in the room, after taking a shower and sitting on the bed, he said slowly.

"Does Jojo know about amethyst?"

Song Jinqiao's eyes froze.

Amethyst?

Isn't that my task?

She has not forgotten her mission.

"I know, what's wrong?"

"The maid said that Anyou King City is using amethyst to do something. As for what it is, she doesn't know what it is. The news, if it wasn't for the maid and Yan Mo, we might have been kept in the dark."

Song Jinqiao bit her lower lip.

"Why is this dark city doing things so strangely? First, strange poisons swept through the tribe, and then they did things in secret..."

"They..." Song Jinqiao frowned, "Do they have any ambitions?"

Apart from this, she really couldn't think of anything else.

Ambition, nothing more than a few.

Either be the king of the eight cities, or the king of the entire beast world, or something like immortality, strength improvement, etc.

The former and the latter are fine, I'm afraid if it's outside this beast world, it's a bit too ambitious.

(End of this chapter)

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