"Hey, you bald donkey, stop running away."
Looking back suddenly, everyone discovered that at some point, the monk quietly distanced himself from them. His expression was very strange, his eyes were wide open, and he looked very alert.
When he heard the nine-tailed fox's words, the monk jumped up as if he was frightened. His eyes widened as if they were about to explode at any time, and then he turned around and ran away.
The nine-tailed fox sneered and shook his sleeves.
Several rays of white light swept out from his sleeves, like spiritual power or cloth, but no matter what it was, the first half of the white light had a vague shape of a fox.
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