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There are more fox-men. Within the field of vision, under the dim sky and the falling snow, you can only see the star-like torches, and there is no end in sight. There may be more than two-thirds of the fox-men, and it is estimated that there are as many as six.

Countless people flocked to the main tribe of the fox tribe, gathering here to welcome the return of the saint.

I was a little scared when I saw this scene in the tent. At this moment, I was willing to face a six-figure monster from hell.

Outside, Mamaga's loud voice through the magic loudspeaker could be heard. With every word she said, the entire fox tribe would burst into great joy. It was really lively, and there were probably many non-foxes.

All the guests from the human race came to watch.

When Mamaga finished her last sentence, the little fox pushed me nervously from behind.

"Going out."

"Oh...oh, okay." I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead. It was snowing outside, but I was sweating. It was a bit strange. Did I catch a cold? It would be better if I sat down and rested first.

Okay, let the little fox go out to explore the road first...

"Look at what a coward you are." Seeing my wandering eyes, the little fox was angry and amused, with a slightly seductive blush on her face. She raised her fragrant little hands in front of me.

"Here, let me lend it to you. If you hold it, you won't be nervous."

I was stunned, looking at the little fox who lowered her head more and more shyly, and gently held her warm little hand. For some reason, the tension in my heart really disappeared all of a sudden.
Chapter completed!