Huan Shi: “…”
Hearing Song Cha’s words, Huan Shi’s brows furrowed slightly.
Huan Shi was not satisfied with this outcome.
The reason she said this to Song Cha was entirely to get Song Cha to hold her beast form alone.
But now, not only did Song Cha not hold her beast form, but he also wanted to hold the little black cat alone and let her hold the little fox.
And the worst part was that when Song Cha said this, she acted as if everything was for the little fox, making it impossible for her to refuse.
So, even though she was extremely reluctant, Huan Shi could only take the little fox and watch helplessly as the little black cat monopolized Song Cha’s embrace.
The little black cat, who could monopolize Song Cha’s embrace, seemed a bit smug, deliberately turning its head to look at Huan Shi and the little fox in her arms.
Huan Shi: “…”
Noticing the little black cat’s gaze, Huan Shi became even angrier.
She absolutely could not accept this fact.
Let the little black cat monopolize Song Cha’s embrace? Dream on.
So… after some thought, Huan Shi decided to stir things up.
And with the little fox around, starting trouble with the little fox was clearly the quickest decision.
Thinking this, the little fox, who had stopped trembling because it was in Huan Shi’s arms, began to shiver again.
A tear fell from the corner of the little fox’s eye, and it started trembling while covering its eyes with its paws.
Seeing the little fox trembling like this, how could Huan Shi not tell Song Cha?
So, Huan Shi brought the trembling little fox to Song Cha: “Cha Cha, the little fox is crying.”
Song Cha: “…”
Hearing this, Song Cha looked up at Huan Shi’s face.
Huan Shi’s face was calm, no, it should be said that there was a hint of pity for the little fox mixed in that calmness.
This kind of Huan Shi left Song Cha at a loss for words.
Some things are really better left unknown.
If Song Cha didn’t know the original plot, didn’t know that Huan Shi and the little fox were the same person, she might have felt pity and cared for the little fox.
But unfortunately, Song Cha knew all of this.
So when she saw the little fox crying while Huan Shi remained calm, Song Cha understood that the little fox was fake crying.
And when it comes to fake crying, Song Cha was the most experienced.
Because Song Cha had a water spirit root, her control over water was exceptional.
In such a situation, Song Cha could not only control external water but also easily manipulate the water within her own body.
For example, she could shed tears in front of a God Transformation stage expert without any fluctuation of spiritual power.
This was a skill.
And although Huan Shi didn’t have a water spirit root, as a God Transformation stage cultivator, manipulating a small stream of water to shed a few tears was a simple task.
So, Song Cha frowned.
Seeing Song Cha frown, Huan Shi thought Song Cha would be very concerned about the little fox and would hold the little fox in her arms to comfort her.
Then she could naturally say that the little fox was still afraid of the little black cat and let the little black cat leave on its own.
But who knew, things didn’t go as Huan Shi had imagined.
Song Cha looked at Huan Shi, “Huan Shi sister, are you… really a nine-tailed fox?” Her tone was light, with a hint of uncertainty.
Huan Shi: “…”
Hearing Song Cha’s words, Huan Shi was stunned. “Of course, I’m a Nine-Tailed Fox.” Although she didn’t understand why Song Cha would ask such a question, Huan Shi still felt the need to clarify.
Upon hearing Huan Shi’s response, Song Cha furrowed her brows even more tightly. She looked at Huan Shi with confusion. “But Sister Huan Shi, the Nine-Tailed Fox is the queen among foxes. How could you not be able to calm a little fox?”
Huan Shi: “…”
“Sister Huan Shi,” Song Cha sighed with worry, “are you lying to me… Actually, it’s okay if you’re not a Nine-Tailed Fox. I don’t really…”
Huan Shi: “…”
Huan Shi was so shocked by Song Cha’s words that she almost couldn’t react.
While she was still processing, Song Cha questioned her identity. And before she could respond, Song Cha expressed that she wouldn’t mind if she wasn’t a Nine-Tailed Fox!
Although Song Cha didn’t say it outright, the implication was clear.
The situation had taken a sudden and unexpected turn.
Huan Shi, who had been thinking about letting Song Cha hold the little fox, was left speechless.
Now, in front of Song Cha, she was no longer a Nine-Tailed Fox.
However, even if she was at a loss for words, Huan Shi had to stand her ground. She couldn’t let Song Cha think she was a liar.
So Huan Shi had to prove that she was indeed a Nine-Tailed Fox.
Huan Shi looked at Song Cha and said, “Cha Cha, I just forgot to use my powers.”
Song Cha looked at Huan Shi with confusion, as if puzzled by her words.
Huan Shi: “…”
Huan Shi placed her hand on the little fox’s head.
As soon as Huan Shi’s hand touched the little fox’s head, the previously sad and trembling little fox immediately calmed down, and the tears that had been falling stopped.
The little fox instantly transformed from a shivering, crying fox into a happy little fox.
This miraculous change truly makes one look at the power of the Nine-Tailed Fox with new eyes.
However… the real Nine-Tailed Fox doesn’t possess such immense power.
Even though the Nine-Tailed Fox is the emperor among the fox clan, what they can do is merely rule over and intimidate the fox clan. Instantly making a crying little fox happy again is something only acting and self-consolation can achieve.
Huan Shi finally managed to stop the little fox from crying.
Huan Shi felt a bit happy about this and looked at Song Cha, hoping for some praise from her.
But to her surprise, Huan Shi didn’t see the admiration in Song Cha’s eyes.
Seeing the little black cat happily nestled in Song Cha’s arms, Huan Shi felt a bit unbalanced.
She walked up to Song Cha and pushed the little fox towards her, “Cha Cha, the little fox isn’t crying anymore.”
Hearing this, Song Cha looked at the little fox.
The little fox obviously noticed Song Cha’s gaze and seemed even happier, its tear-stained eyes looking at Song Cha adorably.
Song Cha seemed a bit pleased, “Sister Huan Shi, I didn’t expect the Nine-Tailed Fox’s racial talent to be so amazing.”
Huan Shi: “…”
Why did she feel like Song Cha wasn’t praising her, but rather the Nine-Tailed Fox race?
